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In denial of compelled compassion

I call to antipodes of all the living

The Beast that bring collapse to mortals

Your Chaotic Blood

Is embodied in my flesh

Your Call enchants

In Satanic Light of full Moon

Shall all creation fall into the mouth of Eternal Darkness

Chosen by you Lykania

I hear your Call

Rejecting the dreams of illusive lies

Possessed by the ruthlessness of the mad

Before your Shadow Throne

The Primordial Force that slumbers within

Is manifesting by sanguinary lycanthropic dreams

In the Black Moon Principality

Io Lykania

The Creator’s tears of blood are shed before your frenzy

Gods bend their knees in the wearing out of flesh

Fill my soul with ravenous Darkness

Releasing from the prison called body

In the mysteries of Black Wolf Moon of Chaos

Confer me the power to transform into Beast

To take my place in the demonic pack of werewolves

Converting body and spirit into rage of Anticosmos

Io Lykania

Chosen by you Lykania

I hear your Call

Rejecting the dreams of illusive lies

Possessed by the ruthlessness of the mad