|Lyrics:||Bethor - My dreams thou infest,|
thy magick enchants my blade,
my sword from the black
at the drakest hour of night.
Take my gifts!
Bethor - Demon of proud
I kneel to thy black altar-stone.
My legions wait to awake in this night
thy blessings, they shall rise.
Reveal thy powers!
I circle the
devote to the ancestral nightsky.
I release my spirit in thy shine
time of thy birth is night.
Hear my cries!!!
Cold-ardent shine of thine,
shall inflame the pyre in me
to burn all feelings of the heart
and to render back blood with
Cold-freezing shine of thine,
thous shall awake the powers in me
the sky at day
and to drown the stars at night.
And he came, roaring like a
a cyclone out of the everblack night,
sweeping fiercely into my warmless
that I shall sacrifice to his shrine.
Entomb my corpse in the twilight,
my soul enters the void,
spill forth my precious blood and set me free...
chained to the very bloodthirst
growing stronger in each fulmoon-night.
And my call reached
the tombs in the moonlight
and they opened by unseen hands.
Grim spirits blessed by the aura
of the comsos
rise forth to fulfill my demonic deeds.
Legions of mine,
conquer the lands, conquer all thrones.
Let the sun never rise
until time devours this millennium.
Fire shall consume all traces I left
but let all who crossed my path remember in fear:
The universe will fall to
and they all will be dead, but I never... dead will be!
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