Crowned by the black flame of
beast, who stablicited in us, gice
us its kingdom and dark wisdom.
Crowned by him, we are the
messengers of the night,
worshipers of darkness, let's
raise your name to world.
Crowned by the Lord of hell. Evil
is the latent power who it give
power to my soul, and with pride
I am a haver of the maldite seed,
a soldier of fogs hunger for the
black arts.
Crowned by the hell.
Crowned by Satan.
Crowned by the beast.
A walking shadow in the realm
where light no exist, emperors of
the world of delight.
Now I feel the apetite of darkness
tied to my spirit, to Torne my
vision to black and Satan to show
in me.
"Unum milities ex tenebrarum
sitientis per artis nigrum"
Crowned by the weath.
Crowned by the hate.
Crowned by Satan.
Crowned by the black flame.