When hate and fear become united,
and blackness veils this ground
Stand here with your heart so cold,
and hope for the death of the sun
See the rise of black godess,
from the torment
It shades the land,
leading you into the darkest side
Portrait this forest,
ancient reflections of evil ones
Search for your frost deep inside
then fire walks in you
Step into the entrance hall
behind the white shroud
Hear the demons rumble,
join our waxed souls
Join our waxed souls
See the rise of black godless,
from the torment
It shades the land,
leading you into the darkest side