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Once upon a time on a night of dredful sorrow

When cold winds blew

We achieved our final goal

To create a bestial note

Where it has been all this time

Why is it so diabolicaly bright?

Born under a black sign

Devilish energy on our soil

Melancholical lust

Born under a northern star

Music of forgotten times

From tomb has arrived

Freezzing our bones

Blinding our eyes

Our soul is contimanated

With this diabolical trumpet sound

Rage

As We attack

The ideal image of life

Blood He gave

To give us, his cadaverous voice

He took the life

To teach us, beastly sound

He brought this evil

Is it even an evil or not?

Storms ride the mistful night

When black metal was born

Under a pagan moonlight

Where black metal roams

Storms ride the mistful night

When black metal was born

Under a pagan moonlight

Where black metal was born