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I'm lead into an unknown place

The darkness is almost total

I only have trees around me

From far away whisper resonate

From the depths of darkness

They enter in my mind

Step by step

I distinguish some strange presences

Those people that have lead me till here

They're set out through places of complete desolation

These are the deads souls

The come back every autumn equinox

In the place where tregendes were officiated

In the middle of trees

Sprout the ruins of an ancient church

Abandoned to the darkness of this place

Who knows since how many centuries by now

Yet the ritual signs are still evident

The ceremony is repeated as before

And I remain bewitched

During the last invocation of the rite

"Pater Noster Rex Inferis"

The equinox slowly ends

And the ceremony disappears

To let these souls return to hell