Pitch black, it's close to midnight The sound of laughter guides her way The path is hard, it's glum and narrow A dim light ahead, a burning fire She can't resist the power of the spell
Seduced by her sense She feels so alive
In twilight, they dance with the devil They swirl and spin until the dawn Dark waltz, high and elated Rhapsodic and praise the reborn
Et voces risus, sub lumine lunari
Unholy rites, conjure the demon With a virgin sacrifice They chant his name in muted choirs The darkened knight, Beelzebub His kingdom shall arise and rule again
Seduced by the sense They feel so alive
In twilight, they dance with the devil They swirl and spin until the dawn Dark waltz, high and elated Rhapsodic and praise the reborn
Et voces risus, sub lumine lunari
The rituals kept on through the night Assiduously, relentlessly as if driven by unknown powers Mesmerized they danced and sang praise to the dark spirit in ecstasy As if they were possessed by some malicious entity that ravaged their souls
Reborn again, with all his might The fire in his eyes are burning so bright
Can you hear them calling his name? Children of the eternal flame