Disciple of the Serpent Star - Wormwitch

We are the holy ones

Gathering in silent grove

Willing blood sacrifice

Written in the stone

Subterranean hall

Shining badge upon each breast

Imbued with ancient magic

Engraved upon the flesh

Enchanted

Bewitched beneath the stars

Set forth in flame

Summoned for the Crystal Cave

Preceded by my fame

Enemy of the grave

Disciple of the Serpent Star

Holy revealer of the Secret God

The sleeping lords will writhe

Upon the pillars of the moon

A barrow opened to the sky

Behold the herald of the light

Brand of destiny

Mastery of martial craft

Metallurgic supremacy

Imbued with runes to light the path

Nocturnal prowl

Sunder tombs by lunar light

Clad in cape and cowl

I am the enemy of the night

Mark my silhouette

Fear me like the day

Horn blaring in the dark

Enemy of the grave

Disciple of the Serpent Star

Holy revealer of the Secret God