Once in a land beyond the forest In tortured years of decay Under the plague of the cross A woman gave two sons bitch One a child of darkness The other a pure child of the light Proudly the father held his sons towards the sky Showing his servants his descendants
I was the first born Since my bitch possessed by an immense hatred The angels wept As I saw the light of day For they knew I am heaven's fate
The black arts - will be the elixir of my life Demonic crafts - will be the key to immortality
With burning hatred I observe my brother This damned creature of the light His weakness, his search for purity Hate, I feel deep hate Since us were in mother's womb I hear mighty symphonies of wrath inside my soul
Years have passed, our kingdom fallen under the cross Highest mountains, wildest screams under siege The melody of thousands dying Rapes all pagan hearts Parents slain by their own children A domain ablazed
My face carved in stone When I returned from my darkened quest My parents slayed by the kinsmen of god ... And silence leaves our kingdom My brother dressed in christian robes A servant of the cross I'm a heretic in his eyes When he faced me, with sword in hand He banished me from my domain Alone, with the crusaders at his side
And I left this cursed land
To learn about the shadows The secrets of black arts To hunt with the dragons The christian filth To fulfill my oath The death of heaven and all purityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
