Demonic Forest - A Chair Into A Darkness Of Sinister Candles Тексты

The torches are spitting blood,
blood of sacrifice!
The skulls are tracending trough the darkness,
diabolic spirits are watching from their invisible hell...

Ex Dîrus Vêlum Nigra Ergastulum!

Waiting for the one man ritual...!
...waiting...ritual...
...A methapysical aparitions...