When insane lunatic darkness
Is covered by moonlight
These ancient Celtic woods
And my grey-violet castle
Penetrates monoliths of snows and fog
I return into the mossy tower
Of my malicious wizardry
Black-booker of unholy grimoires
Venomous berries
My mushrooms bring me
Kaleidoscopic visions
Of most evil sorcery
Where all blue-faggot dwarves must be caught
For ancient pagan forces will be alive
Bats are surrounding the visionary mind
Of my familiar Azrael
Under the torrents
Of spectral constellations
I stand motionless
Mighty Pygmalion of solitude
With unholy spells
To the Horned One
And my f*cking reason
Comes like intoxicated psychedelic moor
In that mirror I recognize
Hidden Gargamelic dark side
Of my damned soul
When insane lunatic darkness
Is covered by moonlight
These ancient Celtic woods
And my grey-violet castle