flames reflects in my eyes   the wildness and hate are born   I draw the magic signs in the air   the pride, act of holy bastards burnt   here's no more place for them   there's no day, only the moon and the night      I turn into ashes all the holyness   I destroy the altars of contempt with my sword   then I hide in a blackrain, naked trees   the depths of the forests are my home   as the wolf I appear this night   as the wild dog I'm howling with lust for blood and hunger      I'm the warrior of the night obsessed by hell   bringing hate, pain and desire   I observe the blackwitches of beauty   protected with the shadow of my sword   they gave me the wisdom, fed with blasphemy   they assist in my every journey, my heart belongs to them      at midnight I call the winds of mayhem   the power of the horned evil protects me   I see how jesus tears mix with angel's blood   in my visions I observe...   how the skies turn to black, with the upcoming fire      I'm playing with the view of this night   I love the gloomy landscapes of my world   obsessed like an animal, old as the planet   I speak words of the ancient knowledge   I give you things, which in paradise   could be only a dream...