Out in the black night

In the cold Northern breeze

Under the red skies

Surrounded by blasphemous winds

Midnight passing and the moon is fulfilled

Slowly blackening the sky

I summon up where the ravens fly high

Towards the moons of Blashyrkh

Death rides on black wings

Evil enter the sly

Angels falls from the heavens

While tile darkness shines through

Chariots of the darkest masters arrives on devil wings

Heavens angels surrounded by frost

Forces into the holocaust frozen clouds

A twisted wind rapes the clouds

Memories of cold days and lightning returns

A foggy fullmoon night

Into darkness ride

Under the horned goatmoon

As dark as black rivers at wintertime

Horned December moon come to me

I ride the wings of Torment

Blacker than darkness