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We arrive iron horses we ride

Our armour shines

The nasty master guides our march

Tonight, the magic black forces awake

Black fire starts to burn, the virgin our victim

Here I'm, my dagger is thirsty

Your blood sweetest wine

Die for us, die for him, die for centuries

The altar is ready the circle is complete

You burst in tears but inside yourself you enjoy

It will take us to hell

Every night for seven nights

Can you hear the seagull cry in the night?

Here I'm, my dagger is thirsty

Your blood sweetest wine

Die for us, die for him, die for centuries