Anaal Nathrakh

De Mysteriis Dom Sathanas
Welcome! To the elder ruins again The wind whispers beside the deep forest Darkness will show us the way Heic Noenum Pax, Here is no peace The sky has darkened thirteen as We are collected woeful around a book Made of human flesh De Grandae Vus Antiquus Mulum Tristis Arcanas Mysteria Scriptum The books blood written pages open Invoco Crentus Domini De Daemonium We follow with our white eyes The ceremonial proceeding Heic Noenum Pax, Bring us the goat Rex Sacriticulus Mortifer In the circle of stone coffins We are standing with our black robes on Holding the bowl with unholy water Psychomantum Et Precr Exito Annos Major Ferus Netandus Sacerdos Magus Mortem Animalium From Letras Mania