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Dreaming of the ancient circle

Feel the death of blasphemy

I recall the darkened nightwind feeding

With flesh the blasphemy one

To control the darkness

I was born to kill my enemies

HATE !

To create ancient unholyness pure

Fall of burning corpseblood

Enter the eternal hellgate

Feeding with flesh the blasphemy one

To control the darkness...

I was calling wolves halluzinating under demon whimps

Burn the cross and rape the nazarene

I feel the bloodangel's darkened rising

Hail to thee - thou unholy beast

And I call the wolves...

And praise the blasphemy one