in northern lands
lost in endless forests
a man speaks words
of blasphemy

a black ritual has begun
(upon the) pation for destruction
trying to bring to life
the god of abyss

sacrifising his soul
he gained immortality
and swore firm faith
to the horned god

its a miasma of pain and hatred
a rotting corpse without will
pathetic puppet ready to kill
under the light of LuNa.

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