In the name of hatecraft In the name of their blood In the name of the night In the name... Look inside the executioner's hood I feel no mercy but I
I can see you in my dreams you run away from me I miss the time we did not have but the rain keeps washing my sadness away I know you'll still be in my
I flew on wings of the night To find the place beyond the world And so close I was And so strong I felt But only the hand touched And in forbidden caves
I think that life is not only this touchable, fugitive Which, though so beautyfull, passes away so quickly You used to stand behind me, I felt warm touch
coming into the blazing chamber I am reviewing myself in the flames of black art I can hear the plaintively singing of an unknown song of the night I
When a forest dies and hearts are asleep with unforeseeing fascination I was there and they were silent I screamed but they were silent the trees standing
I can see dense hazes which cover me with their clouds I can see dark clouds which near inevitable it is the time to wake up the eclipse this is the time
Unseen far beyond the reach of my hands slightly noticed on the border of my thoughts but I can see you with the eyes of my imagination I know the taste
My beloved daughter Innocent have I come into prison Innocent have I been tortured Innocent must I die They said: a??You are a witch! Will you confess
Unholy land greets her with fog and death The further the worse a?? anxiety whispers More subtle than scent the sense of hunting is In a labyrinth of
Change the mood from joy to sadness Because sad is the song I sing On dreams in deep meditations On seven horses running on the shore at dawn Born to
Foul weather behind my window Fatigue on my eyes I'm so much afraid of this world That I thought I would do it now I lay down upon the clouds of pleasure
Hail black mushrooms clouds Hail ladies of paganism Hail Devil's servant Hail Master of ceremonies Secrets of Black Art... Hallucinations... Black
I saw the tree at the night which with his colour was killing the most sublime feelings in me and the rain led me by the furthest corridors of the dreams
Fight Fight Fight Fight! Souls in revolt on your side! Fight Fight Fight Fight! You are the one to decide! Howling of wild dogs Initiation into the craft
hurry my steeds chased by the wind across the crystal meadows nobody will hear the piano of melancholy the music is dancing in my heart in the midst of
The scent of dark red death Summoned from the land beyond the time You light the lusts on the altar of darkness Sinister mistress of crime I feel like
I travel to find some calm and every night I'm lost between the flowers of my garden and every night you run away from me into the dark I can see you
