Tribes Of The Moon Lyrics - Crossing The Fiery Path - Necromantia

A tempting blaze 

That tears body and soul apart 

Spellbound daughters 

Devouring the hearts of men 

Communion through the ancient circles 

Deep in the forest of eternity 

The hideous darkness 

Centre of the vacant soul of death 

Images on images 

The universe of Hades 

A lethal chant of horror 

Whisper of the 9 winds 

Lords of nightmares 

Cross the blackened skies 

As slowly rising 

The moon of the undead 

Angels' tears upon your tombs 

What is dead it cannot die 

Masks made of funeral mist 

Hiding a frozen laughter 

A calling from the undead gods 

The breed of the Vampire 

Of blood and fire, hate and doom