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Hail the night, invert the cross

enter the forest, deny the church

We hear a sound outside calling ourselves

a voice coming from beyond

it wants us to go to the forest

it wants us to make unholy dances

Tonight we move

to the forest of black power

Blasphemy, evil

the gifts the moon is giving us

Unholy

is the air we inhale

This mighty forest

embracecs with darkness our souls

Ancient, primitive

is the power we unleash tonight

Tonight we move

to the forest of black power