Incantation

I wake Cold earth for my bed Arisen from the dead While incense slowly burns She whispers a spell Incants infernal words Calls my soul from Hell In the night Under the light of the moon Her chorus of fiends Like wolves call to me I claw Cold earth from my face Awaken in my grave While incense slowly burns She whispers a spell Incants infernal words Calls my soul from Hell In the night Under the light of the moon Her chorus of fiends Like wolves call out to me