Our Ritual to An Ancient Curse

To walk inside a dark forest
She felt it inside the trees
It came to her in a dream
She was static and could not breath

It puts his hands over her
And it puts his spell inside her throat

σοι
ω φαλλ
ισχυρος
ευχαριστος

Then a day she could read
In an old book

σοι
ω φαλλ
ισχυρθς
Iaω

Inside an old empty house
Inside a dark forest

Over magic and decay
It came against her screaming around that road
Broken trees over her head
She called demons and angels
She traced a triangle and a circle

She burned
Three candles
Over an altar
In a tree trunk

ιt turned small
And it disappeared
To never ever
Come back

σοι
ω φαλλ
ισχυρος
ευχαριστος
ω φαλλ
ισχυρος
σοι
ω φαλλ
ιαω

Spells in front
Mysteries behind
Restriction by right
Genius by left

'Cause around me
The pentagrams burn
And in a column
The six points star is rising

σοι
ω φαλλ
ισχυρος
ευχαριστος