Seance of Shadows Songtext
von Etwas

Whispers cold and echoes from the past
See how the witching hour is nigh
With a circle of candles, the spell is cast
We observe ghosts with our all-seeing eye

Our so cold hands joined in a mournful embrace
We summon spirits in everlasting night
To let these specters travel through time and space
We ask the occult to open the black gates for the rite

Cursed souls entwined, forever trapped in fear
Damned wraiths of gloom, evil draws near

Through the medium′s voice, laments of the dead
Melancholic cries and howls of anger
As this profane dagger lets our blood shed
Our heads reversed, we'll walk on hell′s ember


A weighty silence falls down on the ritual
Candles flames shiver, turn to the deepest black
From the sepuchral depths, we hear them answering to our call
Their baleful promises to spread a neverending dark

Cursed souls entwined, forever trapped in fear
Damned wraiths of gloom, evil draws near
We bleed to open the gates of beyond
To see death and unleash your legions

Beneath the moon's glaze, we face the occult
The eternal void on which evil blows
A wicked communion of souls to grace our cult
In this séance of shadows

Cursed souls entwined, forever trapped in fear
Damned wraiths of gloom, evil draws near
We bleed to open the gates of beyond
To see death and unleash your legions

Beneath the moon's glaze, we face the occult
The eternal void on which evil blows
A wicked communion of souls to grace our cult
In this séance of shadows