Majestic night everlasting in beauty and gloomy sadness   thou supreme starfilled skies caress us and rock us to sleep   Of powers of this melancholy world with evil you us caress   Enchant this gathering and hold it in the grasp of your deep      Battles have been won and battles have been lost   And this is the darkness that we worship where foul is fair   Listen to the cries and the freezing cold pains long time gone   In the black winds we hover through fog and filthy air      Behold the race superior rise with overwhelming might   And the ages dark to come are filled with softly whispered promises   Where hate and desire are the greatest weapons in the commencing fight   Bonded by blood and by the dark arts we are fearless      At the very death of the Ophthalamian sun we'll meet again   I will be the air we breath and black shall be the nights dress   Dark mistresses of greatest misery wrapped in lighting and rain   Cast your most cruel spells and paint the eclipse with deepest distress      We are the chosen all blessed with evil