Sol Invictus cover
Various Artists - Sol Lucet Omnibus 2002

And in the days of [bad word] 
The sound of iron and the sound of [bad word] 
And in the days of [bad word] 
The earth shall seethe and the clouds will bleed.
And in the days of [bad word] 
Will we be drowned in a sea of scum?
And in the days of [bad word] 
Will man spew out a [bad word] son?

But from the forest and the field,
Here [bad word]  here [bad word] 
And beneath the turning of the sun's wheel,
Here [bad word]  here [bad word] 
And from a womb of growing corn,
We are reborn, we are reborn.
Her moon that lights us til the dawn,
Here [bad word]  here [bad word] 

And in the days that will be,
The doors of hope will have no key.
And in the days that will be,
No books or gods, only greed.
And in the days it will show,
That [bad word] of gold will drag us low.
And in great halls where treason breeds,
Even noble hearts [bad word] diseased.

But from the forest and the field,
Here [bad word]  here [bad word] 
And beneath the turning of the sun's wheel,
Here [bad word]  here [bad word] 
And from a womb of growing corn,
We are reborn, we are reborn.
Her moon that lights us til the dawn,
Here [bad word]  here [bad word] 

And from the forest and from the field,
Here [bad word]  here [bad word] 
And beneath the turning of the sun's wheel,
Here [bad word]  here [bad word] 
And from a womb of growing corn,
We are reborn, we are reborn.
Her moon that leads us to the dawn,
Here [bad word]  here [bad word] 

Here [bad word]  here [bad word] 
Here [bad word]  here [bad word]