Slowly crossing
as red rivers run below
Forever passing where the darkness lies unknown
Where soulwinds burns my eyes
Where shadows of lost life hides
Enter the centers of darkness
Where all evil dwells
Demons present in flames
Oath of black souls found
Sacrifices as old as the earth
We cut the living flesh
Circles of the deepest black throned
A promise of the darkest blood found
A mayhemic silence floats
We await our signs of death
Our circle gathered
Ceremonial powers belong to us
A goat baptized in fire
We dance the circle dance on thorns
Awaiting the sign of the horns
A thousand black cloud storms
Blasphemous Northern rites
Mysticism touched
Pentagrams burning
The Unholy Forces of Evil
The Unholy Forces of Hell
Served upon our diabolical souls
Cults of death bathed in slaught
As the devil's candles burns
Into the dark skies
Floating with the soulwinds of the pentagram
To the deathlights where the North star awaits... |
