Nocturnal - Circle of Thirteen

Into the wastelands
Once they got sent
Hidden in the fog they are
Awaiting the lunar ecplise

A dangerous meeting
Behind the mountains veil
When the moon fades into black
Malevolence returns

A force of thirteen
Damned by their master
To return what belongs to him
And spread his wings of hate

Thirteen when counted
Unleashed and not to tame
Thirteen swords point to the sky
While lightning strikes again

A gathering of shadows
Loyalty profound
A circle of thirteen
Summon death
A gathering of shadows
Damned to hell and far beyond
A circle of thirteen
Preaching death while
Awaiting the final command

Tied on the altar
A pure and virgin soul
Stabbed in the back, drenched in blood
Cursed for eternity
Delivered to the devil
Her spiritual remains
Flesh for the hounds on wooden soil
And bones to ashes blown to dust