They gathered in the temple hall
Where tall walls echo each noise
However hushed or however small
Bouncing muted rumors of a voice
Or footsteps in this bizarre scene
Where few souls have ever been

Light of candles’ unsteady glow
Capered on their hooded robes
While from the dungeons below
Attempting to escape its scope
Ascended a burgeoning rumble
Surmounting the cleric mumble
And grievous Gregorian intone
From obscure origins unknown

An opaque shadow on the wall
Shows a cloven hoofed beast
Rapturing in a dance like gall
Invoking sin to be released
And demons from the past
Believed to be deceased
Appear in horrid images cast
On archways encasing the feast
A low pitched voice eerily spoke
From the altar in twines of smoke

My intensely disgusted evil spawn
Devoted worshippers of inequity
Tonight we celebrate the dawn
Of wickedness being set free
To end all good on earth
For once and for all
In rituals of reversed birth
Symbolizing the light’s final fall
Raise your hands to the dark skies
Turn to the gloom your serpent eyes

And as their howls pierced the night
While they joined in bloody sacrifice
Butchering the focus of their fright
Honoring traditions based on lies
In a tranquil and secluded place
Distant from evil’s brutal realm
Where neither time nor space
Allows killers to take the helm
A Fiery Being builds HIS squad
To restore the Creation of GOD