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Follow the dark side of nature
Take the path I went
The one witches and druids took
In ancient times
In times dominated
By occult rites by acceptance
Of human flesh and its desire
Pass the gate with me
And I'll show you the area
Of the human zenith
No wrong pride
No wrong morbid desire
Only the law of stronger decides
I wish to die where witches burnt
And my ashes scattered
To gather with their shadows
Follow the dark side of nature
Take the path of druids and witches
Pass the gate with me
And I'll show you the area
Of the human zenith
Gather with us take part in our ritual
Hear the words of the magician
Listen to the songs
Is it the speech of the wind
The fire the earth
Strip of the dress of our civilization
That poisons and squeezes you to death
Bring death to the compulsions
And let yourself fall into reality
