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Текст песни Abyssos - Through The Gloom Into The Fire

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This is the eve of the new eraA dark cold night of autumn breezeThe last leaves fall to the frosty groundThe pale moon gazes through the thick massing cloudsThe witches are gathered, a hideous covenIn delirious tones, they are shoutingFoul mysterious words as they goThrough the gloom and into the fireA loathsome shape of obscene horror,Squats huge and monstrous upon the ebon throneDenial of the god aboveThe stifling air reeks with filth and blasphemyFaster and faster whirls the witches` lewd danceDenial of the god aboveShriller and shriller they scream in tonguesAnd then a wan grey light flickers in the northern skyTwelve o`clock is the time of night,That the graves are gaping wideThey haste, to the orgies of the sabbat,With the infernal sacramentsThe rites of the pentagram, the dance of AcheronThe sweet and beautiful fantasies of evilA loathsome shape of obscene horror,Squats huge and monstrous upon the ebon throneDenial of the god aboveThe stifling air reeks with filth and blasphemyFaster and faster whirls the witches` lewd danceDenial of the god aboveShriller and shriller they scream in tonguesAnd then a wan grey light flickers in the northern skyThe circle is forever closed, within the secrets lieTogether they leave this dimension side by sideTwelve o`clock is the time of night, that the graves are gaping wideThey haste, to the orgies of the sabbat, with the infernal sacramentsThe rites of the pentagram, the dance of AcheronThe sweet and beautiful fantasies of evilThis is the eve of the new eraA dark cold night of autumn breezeThe last leaves fall to the frosty groundThe pale moon gazes through the thick massing cloudsThe witches are gathered, a hideous covenIn delirious tones, they are shoutingFoul mysterious words as they goThrough the gloom and into the fireTwelve o`clock is the time of night, that the graves are gaping wideThey haste, to the orgies of the sabbat, with the infernal sacramentsThe rites of the pentagram, the dance of AcheronThe sweet and beautiful fantasies of evil

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