Black Tomb (session version)

The storm sings through the mountains While the rain is falling A tomb opens itself and lights up the dreary dark valley The warm spirits fill him, the enchantment of his glory past Hear his low voice whisper Feel his powers Change the light of darkness His sanctity, his strength He will rule like before the tomb closed Tainted souls live again The sweet vengeance versus the black spirits of evil Into the light, back into death, now it is time! It will depend on the righteous or doomed Like once before opened this tomb, for the revenge is mine Mother of the found, king of doom The fane of blackness, fountain of blood Take those enthroned, their poison inside Let them crawl till the end of time, die