| Lyrics: | [Chapter 1]
Among the blackness icy previaled,
I draw the black curtain of
death,
thousand of lost souls fallen
in the depth of the crypts of pain,
through the
voices of the past.
The angles of damnation follow me
travel through the (foot) lost
paths,
the huge black forests,
during the eternal nights of a funeral
winter.
Drowned in the shadow
light the kingdom of deads,
has condemned my
soul
has haunted the hibernal forests!
My coffin burn in a chapel,
by the flames of
damnation,
will still remain now and forever
in a ceremony of the shadows of the
past.
...And the souls will recall the way of my cremation
with the singing the voices
of the night
on the threshold at the gates of the kingdom,
of the shadows behold the
moonlike throne.
I cry for my anterior life,
but at dawn of my rebirth
and by the
power of my blasphemy,
I raise with the forces of evil,
my curse is
eternal!!!
[Chapter 2]
The wolves howling their song,
towards the gates of
hell,
the Northern abysses let to hear
among these leed north winds,
the weeps of
victims sacrificed,
to bloody rites of Shub-Niggurath,
the black goat of the eternal
woods.
When the night is deep
and the sun is in the sign of Ram,
the chant of
darkness will be uttered
towards the Northern winds.
The key will be turned,
and the
gates will open
facing us, in the darkend kingdom |
