The adder's black so is the night
The vestal nun prepares her rite
Signs defile the open grave

In the dark the body's there
Distracted whispers fill the air
Ghosts materialize betwist
The witches' black bone crucifix

The pillars of the liar shake
As necromantic tongues awake
The séance's wild, her voice goes mad
Altars placed amongst the dead

Rock-cut tombs do build her shrine
Body water serves as wine
The limbs that dried the river Styx
Do bless her black bone crucifix

She climbs the cross
At equinox
He can't resist

She makes him cum
His blood doth run
Stigmata blessed

Aaah
Black
Bone
Crucifix!

All demon seen
In Magdalene
Seven possessed

Counted be them all
To answer her call

The dead roam at night
The black bone cross ain't grant no light

The stygian woman ends her work
The dead oracle can be heard
Words do fade, the chanting's slower
From the corpse at Eshtemo'a

Off from the cross he's still alive
His voice is low, his shroud is tight

Before he dies he sees the witch
Behind her black bone crucifix