[Visions of prophecies]
Praise the Unlord
From the earth ascends the creature,
the wind carries on enticing voice
blackbird suffly has made her
anochi seur, diablo ta lur
muhernan si dono
ta perde non cono
mesito
miedoso
[Aha-Hith's conception]
And the serpent falls from heaven, he descends in
[The gathering of the legion of the gladiator]
Hell's gates are
[Casting the spell upon Christianity (translated)]
From the womb is arising
[Summoning of legions]
When the warriors are gathered and
prepared to storm
unholy bloodlust
the serpent redeems
a vision rising
through blasphemy
lucid lor
And the night turns to black
And we light the fires
We
Thor
Terrorize the night
with your hammer
crush the weak of mind
Thunder
Brough
from woods of nights nocturn
prepare the land to burn
carried on
black is the blood inscript the namethree horned goat spewing
kneel down to worship himknees deep throuh feel no painruns
hear the dark call, burn with meerased in darkness, blasphemya
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