Ascending flame of wisdom
Transcendent light, rise with furor
Against Jehovah’s sons we shall fight
In thy name blood will be shed
Lord of the North, we request the triumph
For this perfidious mundane extinction
Burning flames
Deathlike windblows
Devastating waves
Mutilated remains turned to manure for the earth
Oh, morning star
We shall be ready for the covenant
Come darkness, for the very end
Death to everything that breathes!
We are the raised ones, darkened through time
The pride of luciferian race
For the eternal mastery of the stronger ones