In the deep of the blackest winter night, When the wolves bark from the hills Chilling winds shake the christian hearts It s the time for the ones
For the ones awaiting in the dark To appear deep into their dreams Burning crosses enlighten now the May the nightmare begin
Ancient rites have been said And the sky turns into red Forbidden aeon's return Hear the cries from the dead
We're the sons of darkness Bringing the dark We re the sons of darkness Join us
From the deep of the forest In a hole of time An idyllic place Far beyond the sun
We praise a new deity The horned one Coming from the shadows To the altar of the damned
Join us now
Cross the threshold of eternity Become an entity of no end And free forever
Forget all your past Let the future flows Living in no present You are deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
