Forest Of Summoned Spirits

As Howlings Sound

And The Moon Is Full

Candles Create The Only Light

While I Raise The Chalice Of Mine

I See Myself Reflected

In The Goats Eye

My Blood Is Released

And I Lick The Wounds

Now I Am The Beast

Together With Other Immortals

Summoning Thy Ancient Ones

Until End Of Time

In The Forest Where Spirits Forever Dwell