Shadows of the Night

Shadows of the night partakers of unholy rites dancing around in bits of twigs battling against the children of light. We curse the day of your arrivals we pity the nine months carriers of these barriers for the sword of the righteous shall be their rivals let the earth bear thorns under your feet let the rivers wash away your seeds let the stench of death be your perfumes and the raiment of pain your costumes. Dark powers beneath the earth you shall die in your rebellion principalities above the earth u shall burn by the scorching sun demons, goblins, witches, ghouls tame yourselves or flee from mankind.