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The darkness has landedA moon on the skyDark coven gatheredFor the nocturnal riteA cloak on his shouldersBell and dirk in his handsHigh priest of the ritualCuts the silence by chantA chamber for ritualsThe gate to the other worldsIt is opened by the spellsTo summon those demonsThose spirits of darkest realmsArrive through this roomFor black magic purpose of mineFor spreading my doomGestic magic, the spell and the chantHigh priest of this night and this riteSetting the curse upon enemyStriking with the fatal energyThe chant, the spellReleased from hellThe force of dark sideThe gastic magic nightA harmful, even fatalWell wished and askedFrom demons of pitThe curse has been setThe darkness has landedA moon on the skyDark coven gatheredFor the nocturnal riteA cloak on his shouldersBell and dirk in his handsHigh priest of the ritualCuts the silence by chant