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Ancestor Of Magick

Summoned by the ancestor of magick
In the atmosphere of misanthropy
The cult of the flaming wind
The myth of the mystic mind

WhEn the wind blows in the dark
ListEn to ita´s feast on the crying land
WhEn the wind is cold and freezes from the north
Behold ita´s call to come forth.

Behold ita´s call to come forth

Eternal shape of khaos,
It`s Element in caressing universe
Thousand coloured wings
The shadows on the roof of an trance
Hidden in obscurity and past
Are the hands of the creator lost
But in the darkness, there is
The knowledge of that origin

Never see the rising sun
Cause it reveals the truth

The evil whip in it`s tongue
And the smiling red eyes of horror

Dying, all them and others too, then dead
Summoned by the ancestor of magick

Blade Circle

Portal of the holder
Keeper of the seven blades
Portrait of the order
Silver on the 5th. horn

Six dying stars
Opens the secrets to thine legacy
Nine towers climbing high
28 shady steps to power

Under the sullen ancient sky
69 disciples are chanting nocturnal verses
The prophet of the luciferian eye
Raises his arms and bows then:

Deliver us, o`mighty satan,
From all past error and delusion

Blade circle!

That, having set our foot
Upon the path of darkness
And vowed ourselves
To thy service

We may not weaken in our resolve,
But with thy assistance
Grow in wisdom
And strenght

Blade circle!

Heaven Ablaze

See the smoke from the burnina´ halls of god
Feel the sulphurous heat upon the ground
Fulfill the autumn night with laughter and joy
Mask thineselves with the ash of the sky, heaven ablaze

Gather the pack of the wolves - the dark unity
Raise thine swords and axes - the dark force

Fulfill the autumn night with laughter and joy
Mark thineselves with the signs of hell, heaven ablaze

Track down the creatures of light
Slay them into the ground
Crush them, kill the weak
Vittu saatana

Mount the steeds, join the battle - the dark force
Attack the holy ground - blaspheme

See the smoke from the burnina´ halls of god
Feel the sulphurous heat upon the ground
Fulfill the autumn night with laughter and joy
Mark thineselves with the signs of hell, heaven ablaze

Heaven Ablaze YEahhHH

The Breeze Of Grief

As you see the light fade away
From my eyes and from my soul
Something beautiful is cast upon me
Cape of darkness slowly falling

The oldest memories, are thrown away
From my dreams and from my phantasies
I am shattered onto these unknown planes
Pieces of me are floating in the aether

My blood is freezing into the ground
As i lay before you,
Your tears are moistening my lips
As i am flowing away

With that knife and with that laughter
You gently cut your veins
As the breeze of grief binds us
Together

In the pool of blood we now lay
Together we are withering away
Hand to hand, everything can wait
Eternity is now, just forget all the faith

Whore Of The Satana´s Night
O, that sweet scent of the midnight rain
That pure odour of the witching hour
Who is that one, who has bewitched me
And made me look like a fool

Who is that one, who has bewitched me

Art thou hiding behind those spiritual trees
Those, whom art dancing their unknown dances
Or art thou chained between those colours
Those strange colours from the aeons past

Or art thou just playing with me
Playing these games of darkness and death

Whore of the satana´s night

Why was that kiss of thine
That stone cold mark into the soul of mine
Phantasms are carved into my heart now
These images of serpents, crawling
Deep - Crawling deep

O - angel of death, bare thineself to me
O - whore of satana´s night, so pale is thine lust
O - beast of the masquerader of hell
Black is thine love for me

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