Once again my thoughts-are drifting back in time.   Remembering the times-when the kult was one.   Black metal nowadays-is too much just a game.   But in my heart prevail-the age of black metal reign.      As the shadows rise-echoes from the past.   We are the Satan's legion-devoted to his crimes.   Nothing ever will be the same-returin to the Night.   The curse has not been lifted-its stronger than the passing time.      Black metal is a spell-of misanthopic light.   Burning in my eyes-disciple of the Heinous Path.   In the glare of burning churches-a dedication monument.   Unholy black remains-worshippers of the kult.      Black metal fucking war-satanic possession   To Satan,forever-under the funeral moon.   We are an evil blaze-eternal in the northern sky.   It's the time of Sabbath-return of hell and tyranny.      Remembering the times-murders and the arsons.   The flame is in my heart-the oath and covenant   Darkness of the past-the calling of devotion   Following the freezing moon-into the deepest Night.