Saturnalia Temple - Black Magic Metal

An ancient tongue awoken again
Nightshade speaks of elder moons
We heed thee now in our souls
Black magic metal to rule again

No time can hold the power that grows
from black earth caves and trees that die
From fierce breath and tail that whips
Black magic metal to rule again

Do not come near if you are not strong
prepare to fall... and be born anew
Inner fire, only few can stand
Black magic metal to rule again

With eyes closed we live in might
and follow the scent, that batter dew
See our eyes that cut through all
Black magic metal to rule again

Eternal return, in mind and will
Descend from the sea, rise from the sky
Parchments soiled we never look back
Black magic metal to rule again