Behemoth
Moonspell Rites
From the dark ancient templesHorrible palacesFrom the land of dark forestsKingdom of snow and frostWhere true evil dwellsWhere flames are spiritual foodWhere black satanic holocaust strikesAnd people are baptized in bloodI come with the northern windsI remain true, closed in icy heartFire!Cold, I'm standing in the moonlightDemons return to me every nightFill my soul with sacred powerMystical whispers resound with hallow echoSpread out my handsCold, north majesty risesUnsilent winds strike this pagan landscapeWhere gods sit high on the oaken thronesFire!I'm the dark warrior, presented in flamesCarried on the hellish wings of fireI discover the deepest desires, feel delightI destroy all the god's lawsI am almighty, immortal power
From Letras Mania