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When the moon becomes full at night

All of our forces will soon combine

Becoming as one with our hate

Swords raised high for our fate is at hand

All the tribes of hate unite, in the name of all that is heathen, we rise

Bonfires burning bright at the gathering place

All of the gods are witness to the uprising

The meek soon to fall by our hands

As we burn the beloved city of Bethlehem

All the pagan tribes unite, in the name of all that is heathen, we strike

Deceiver of centuries falls to my blade

As the cries to his god are long forgotten

Where is your redeemer now

Along with his fallen angels rotting in soiled earth

His followers nailed to the symbol

That time will forever forget

Along with the memories of two thousand years

A new beginning

For the children of wolves and ravens will inherit

As the dove fades away into oblivion, forevermore!

Raise your fists in heresy

For we are the ones

Children of a forgotten past

United in hatred and contempt

This world forever ours

By the blessing of the gods we commend

This earth forever

To the wrath of fire

All the tribes of hate unite, in the name of all that is heathen..

Die, die, die, we destroy!