flames reflects in my eyes 
the wildness and hate are born 
I draw the magic signs in the air 
the pride, act of holy bastards burnt 
here's no more place for them 
there's no day, only the moon and the night 

I turn into ashes all the holyness 
I destroy the altars of contempt with my sword 
then I hide in a blackrain, naked trees 
the depths of the forests are my home 
as the wolf I appear this night 
as the wild dog I'm howling with lust for blood and hunger 

I'm the warrior of the night obsessed by hell 
bringing hate, pain and desire 
I observe the blackwitches of beauty 
protected with the shadow of my sword 
they gave me the wisdom, fed with blasphemy 
they assist in my every journey, my heart belongs to them 

at midnight I call the winds of mayhem 
the power of the horned evil protects me 
I see how jesus tears mix with angel's blood 
in my visions I observe... 
how the skies turn to black, with the upcoming fire 

I'm playing with the view of this night 
I love the gloomy landscapes of my world 
obsessed like an animal, old as the planet 
I speak words of the ancient knowledge 
I give you things, which in paradise 
could be only a dream...