Horror on Black Hills an open door at samhain

An open door between the broken worlds
Autumn equinox the key for secret locks
The host for those who will return to us
Hail we see them now come through the open door
Now the veils of worlds are thinned away
To move out you must move in let the bonfire
Now be fed harvest the spark within them laid
Under Zenith influence of the divine
The dust of bones of former lives
Reshaped us the veil of death
Will fall away into the sunset
A time for threshold rituals in solitude
Shed your anger
Shed your fear
To live anew in the new year
Feel the peace and plenty made complete
This i give and this i shall receive