Night reveals the ancient spirits in the forest of dark delights, exiled in despair
Grand blasphemy to the heights of misery's wrath Human's brotherhood, a chalenge to the christian's sky Inverted cult, lord of nature again is born With melancholic haughtiness of eternal exile
Hear the calls for dethrones god to notify by thunder In dim Satan's shadow we worship ourselves Demon spells, witchcrafts and dark delights will let Painfull agony to end my woefull life
And night shall hide afraid shadows that have gone in the skies Upon black tears, eternal sleep of frozen hearts
All broken wings cremate the spirits by own sins Which fade in night with inner pain for the ancient god
Forbidden occult rises when moon shadows dance In the night of black mass the altar is risen
For the spirit that has created the ground, we wait for crimson nightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.