The rim of the inner circle

The hounds of hell

Down in the pentacle

Under satan's spell

One by one lights went out

Recoiled in nightmare

The iron gates swung open

Into the still air

Switched out all the lights

Lit the five long white candles

Obscured the red glow of the flames

In other spheres, astral battles

The darkness lightened when the mеss were drawn

The crackling flamеs in the grey light of dawn

Exposed to the full rays of the dark

Gloomy thoughts, spawn of hell

The sound of heavy running feet

With full grimness demons yell

One by one lights went out

Recoiled in nightmare

The iron gates swung open

Into the still air