Woorden:
Darkwoods My Betrothed Dark Aureoles Gathering

from the dark freezing winds blow through the promised land of god heralding the nocturnal rising of the black breath of evil dark aureoles are covering

blood rains down from an angel's cunt I drink the liquid of power entering my black dreams a world without borders where whores suck my flesh and where my

my blood I raise my sword into the air you'll soon have holy blood your thirst will be quenched revenge... blood of feeble dogs my insatiable lust take my