SEVEN SORROWS DWELL WITHIN THE HOLY STATUES HIGH
BURNING AS ONE WITH UNEARTHLY FIRELIGHT
DESPERATE WAS THE PRIEST WHO REMOVED THEM FROM THE STONE
BRINGING SUFFERING TO THE SISTERS OF THE GROVE
DEMONS WILL COMMAND
THIS CHURCH'S POISONED LAND
SEVEN SISTERS FELL TO UNNATURAL DISEASE
CRYING TO BE AVANGED AS THE DIED UPON THEIR KNEES
SPIRITS OF THE DEAD ROSE WITH FURY FROM THE GROVE
TO DELIVER SEVEN SORROWS UNTO THE PRIEST'S WICKED SOUL
VENGEFUL SPIRITS RISE
TO BRING THE PRIEST'S DEMISE
SACRED SHRINE, CURSED WIND
SEVEN SORROWS CLEANSING SIN
DRINK THE WINE, LET IT BEGIN
SEVEN SORROWS CLOSING IN
SUNLIGHT DISSIPATES THE CEMETERY MIST AT DAWN
SPECTRAL MINIONS OF THE FIRE INTO SHADOWS THEY HAVE GONE
OVERHEAD THE CLOUDS HAVE PARTED AND THE DAY BEGINS ANEW
AND THE SEVEN SISTERS OF THE GROVE FADE OUT OF VIEW
WICKEDNESS AT BAY
AGAINST THE BLINDING LIGHT OF DAY