The Night has come
Fullmoon shining on black sky
I stand from my altar
In the circle of the bleeding skulls
The daggers in my hands
Sacrifice kneel between chains
I waiting for last minutes
And cut my flesh for blood
My wounds...
Are bleeding for you, my Lord!
My fire...
Burning for you, Satan!
And yet i send the pure soul
His body burning on altar
Wild winds are cold around me
...Freezing your blood...!
I feel my Master's force
His touch on my hair
Whispers to my ears
With thousand unkown lanquage
I hear his mighty steps
I feel his burner breaths
Master has come for me
And i go with he to his kingdom... |
