Lucifer!
Fallen seraphim,
I call your name.
The sum of the forces
Of blackening malice
Akin once again.

When stars no more shine
Weeds shall rime.
When sun no more smiles
Upon christian ground.

We are those who dwell in the days
In the heart of the utmost darkness.
We are torn to savour the arts
Of Satans majesty.

notion of god
Is there to behold
Burnt ashes
In their black graves.

No lights to be seen
Forever, stars away
As this words
His majestic ways

We are those who dwell in the days
In the heart of the utmost.
We are torn to savour the arts
Of Satans majesty.

When stars no more shine
Weeds shall rime.
When sun no more smiles
Upon christian ground.

We shall gather when
Stars shines no longer
Bring damnation upon us
And we will grow stronger.