Pilgrimage from Darkness
Tommi Kouvusaari / Esa Holopainen
Satan have you, this is your joy
In his eyes
The evil spirit rise
Turns to darkness with satan's name
Blood cries
No one sees
No one hear
To reach the blessing of God
As the pump is dead
As the time is never lied
As the seven crows are flied
You can hear the calling
As the time is right
Dead bodies rise up from their graves
And when the time comes near
Oh, I see the prince of glory
Holy month
Sacred hounds
Under the hill
Do you hear their call?