Mystic Circle

The end has begun day turns to night
Those devoted to darkness slowly arise from their graves
They are crawling around and seek the figures of light
To bring the shadows of the damned into their hearts
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Hellish maniacs pure evil in person
Sold their souls to the devil
Hellish maniacs on the terrace of hell
Revolt against the earth
Valleys drenched in blood silent and peaceful
Singing of the birds long gone by
After live is deceased the vigor of suffering sets in
The thorns of their master have driven deep into their flesh