On the path to darkness, the darkness of this nights 
Through the fog we're dressed with our black robes 
Silence... The wolves will lead us 
towards the place of nightmares... 
A deserted house stand beyond the ancient cemetary 
We coven inside the dark place 
The pale walls of the crypt 
now are lightened by black candles... 
The medium begun the invocation... 
"Invoco animas veterum mortuorum 
In nomine dilapsorum nobis ostendete verum 
Volumus ex novo vivere fines vestram. 
Animae mortuorum audite hanc revocationen, 
dicete nobis de tenebris que post mortem sunt 
Nobis revelate horridum abyssum mortis..." 
We want to know 
Lugubrious moans comes from the near cemetary 
Your cryptic voices whisper 
with the stenching breath of Death... 
"Redite per clathros vita e post mortem." 
Tonight the sky is darkened than ever, 
as tormented souls tell the occult secrets... 
Obscura Arcana Mortis 
Morte