Unholy armies of disembodied spirits gather at the edge of woods
Carrying light-opposing symbols of diabolic magery
They know of the demonic hierarchy
Where the Arch-Daemon is, lurk also the undead skeletons
Black reapers, armoured devils, men with bestial heads or bodies

Don't go to nocturnal forest unarmed or unprepared
What lies there is not for the weak of heart
Ceremonial evocations performed by the minions of Dark
They worship in the crypt where only the strong or a fool would dare

The light of jesus does not scare Lord Satan
Hail the force that flows behind and within all created
Sin does not mean anything to hir followers
External restrictions of mankind rejected certainly by them

"By us!"

"We are the Devil's archspawn!"

Evocations in the woodland-crypt
To summon the hidden resources
To enter the core of Night
To approach the Übermensch-might
"Join Lucifer with delight!"

The Bestial Storms keep raging in the mist
Even by dawn when the crypt remain deserted by our/their absence
Where we/they are, there'll be no peace
Where we/they rule, beneath, no sword shall need its sheath

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