Danse Macabre - Hecate Enthroned

Within the bells of eternity chiming, darkness takes us still

We partake now each others indulgence, according to our will

The tears are the same as they struggle to blame

Congregation shall be burnt to the ground

For the fictions of insanity are holiest hypocrisy

Suffocating now without a sound

I hear you now from a thousand voids

Removed from time and timelessness

Where incarnations of simple nouns

Are beings each with golden crowns

Out beneath the open night

A wanderer lies weeping

In some unspoken sadness

While her dream is oversleeping

Her dreams ablazed with accursed fire

Of regret and eternal vigils

Hallowing nights, temptations lust

Compiled of satanic sigils

Death will come as sudden

By the magik of our Coven

The ultimate horror is told

I stand alone and solemn

In the presence of Amon

I am sacrifice slowly going cold

Dreams ablazed with accursed fire

Of regret and eternal vigils

Hallowing nights, temptations lust

Compiled of satanic sigils

Out beneath the open night

A wanderer lies weeping

In some unspoken sadness

While her dream is oversleeping

Demand the dreams macabre

The danse macabre