Out in the black night In the cold Northern breeze Under the red
skies Surrounded by blasphemous winds Midnight passing and the moon is
fulfilled Slowly blackening the sky I summon up where the ravens fly
high Towards the moons of Blashyrkh Death rides on black wings Evil
enter the sly Angels falls from the heavens While tile darkness shines
through Chariots of the darkest masters arrives on devil wings Heavens
angels surrounded by frost Forces into the holocaust frozen clouds A
twisted wind rapes the clouds Memories of cold days and lightning
returns A foggy fullmoon night Into darkness ride Under the horned
goatmoon As dark as black rivers at wintertime Horned December moon come
to me I ride the wings of Torment Blacker than darkness