Funeral winds... caress the flame The naked
fire that soothes my flesh In darkness I can
ask for little more
Then a Samhain fire to
lead the dead Nocturnal everslumber
procession A gathering of such ancient
souls To see our brother to his journey's
end Into the darkness forever...
The
frozen ground dances beneath us Our path cross
the barren lands Burning torches lament As
fiery shadows dance Across his gravebound
face
Entombed in pagan earth To rise in
the cold November mist We will haunt their
pious dreams In eternal black adore we
kiss
Witchcraft has breathed death in my
soul To keep the darkest flame ever burning
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