Far beyond the Gates of the North
Warriors chanting with splendid Calls
Along by the almighty mountain side
Satan Swirling through the chants of Armageddon
In the Gehena Nebular atmosphere
Thy ritual strong of Ice struck from the Pentagram
Blackened at the peak of Satan’s Horizon
Arise where Light doesn’t Shine
Enter you Will
Pacing the Fallen Visions of Hell
Cold winds blowing at the return of the Black Mark
Under the sky of Omega Deathspells
Below in Where we Seek a Beast
As far that I could see in the Black Sorrow
Beholding Satan’s War to Call
A Perfect Triumph of the Sign to Hell
Through the Unholy Forces of Evil
The Beautiful Silence of Grimness
In a forest where dead angels lie
With Satan below
Closer to a Internal Fall I see
Rebirth thy a face of Fire
Into my hands for the bleeding of Satan’s Kingdom
Through the Clouds of the North to War
Satan my Master I Summon
Awake The Pentagram of Death
Sacrifice the lord to me to the…
Perfect Triumph of the Sign to Hell