ENTERING THE FAUSTIAN SOUL
Nergal

...With little fear I kiss the moonlight
How exciting is a thought
About having a taste of your kingdom
Which wakes up to life, as night?
When servants carry me to the gates of Helevorn
Dreams about unlimited dimensions
Float over Golden Palace
Snowcovered majesty, damned 

In nocturnal solitude I pace, deeper into virgin forest
Among sadness and depressive thoughts
Visit firmaments of dead nature
In the glare of black mirror, asleep 

Forgotten temples of gods (of forests)
 [bad word] the son of godly Teuton, father of fathers
The source of the deepest darkness and magic
The mightiest emperor, cammrad of war 

With blessings I join the caravan of my brothers
Like a thunder I strike into the jehova's armies
I dance with holocauststorms in this battle
I set the holy fire of Aurora Borealis
This fire, this flame, this redness, lives forever...