Darzamat. Hallucinations. Zeneszám

Hail black mushrooms clouds
Hail ladies of paganism
Hail Devil's servant
Hail Master of ceremonies

Secrets of Black Art...

Hallucinations...

Black Art a?? a direct appeal to the spirits

Fire through your veins
Dismal bliss inside

Overtakes me
Darkens my eyes a?? to see...

While they dance to the accompaniment
Of barbarous hearts with more than real
Hallucinations
I cross the deepest river of my consciousness