Hallucinations — Darzamat

Hail black mushrooms clouds Hail ladies of paganism Hail Devil's servant Hail Master of ceremonies

Secrets of Black Art...

Hallucinations...

Black Art – a direct appeal to the spirits

Fire through your veins Dismal bliss inside Overtakes me Darkens my eyes – to see...

While they dance to the accompaniment Of barbarous hearts with more than real Hallucinations I cross the deepest river of my consciousness