In utter darkness
Our hearts of pure hatred
We call to the moon
Our hearts oissessed by the stars
Our songs of pure dark
Starlit peaks of pure dark
Icy path of frozen blood
Mystic call of fire evil
Our the sacred stones of blood
We call from pure darkness
We worship total chaos
Our the wind of fire
Blades of iron
Our hearts of steel
Eternal pagan winter
Under the freezing light of the moon
We rule in blackest grandeur
We kill by blackest fire
Warriours of the darkness
Our hatred of the light
Our paths lit by fire and blood
The pagan flame burns eternal in our heart
Calling from ancient ages
To our hearts, of strenght and honor