Under the Spell of the Mystical Mist

A song about the magical rites of the Shadow Work Society.

We traveled to the temple
To bow down to the cloud
I shudder to remember
The secrets that we found

Paralyzed with terror
I crawled into the room
The priest of intuition
Was creeping in the gloom

Countless lives were shattered
We were buried in the tomb
The shadows will remember
The children of the broom

We conjured unknown forces
With the spells of the sacred shroom
The seekers of the spirit realm
Will reclaim the prize of doom

Music by The Strange People in Pain, or Pater Shrouder and The Lord Reverend Wizard of Alchemical Despair