The Valley of the Lost Souls - Necronomicon

No sounds in the night flowers are flying in the wind

The black stone ageless, a monument stands in the valley

Symbol of power, a symbol of forgotten past

Venus dominates in the darkness of the sky

The virgin is wandering in the valley of the lost souls

Lost in her mind following an unknown voice

An ancient path she walks without knowing

Down in the valley on the way to the altar

Regaining consciousness she notice she is not alone

All around her now pale skin women’s are standing

Bringing her to the altar, placing her on top

Frozen by fear she can’t move or scream

Chanting rise in the night harms are raised in the air

Their heads turned to the sky it’s joy appearing in their eyes

A star seem to be moving

A shadow is growing

Over her now passing

At the altar landing

Dark wings covering her

Fear is now over

She fully remember

She’s a witch from this earth