Cold dreams of death,and old dreams of evil
On dark, dim, december night
As heavy have snow comes down
and they are all buried so very deep
Deep underneath this frozen ground
Not a sigh, not one sound to hear
Tons of corpses are decomposing near
women and children live in constant fear!
They will all be slaughtered in a moment here !!
In this heathen burial ground
Heretic, whores, and sinners
And all the servants of hell
Let the satanic torment begin
Grim, Satanic, Knife, Cuts, Flesh!!
Blood, Night, Death, Ritual!!
Grim, Satanic, Knife, Cuts, Flesh !!
(Lust Night !!!)
The black totalitarian triumph
and cold winds can't stop him now
He rides of the winds of hellish chaos !!!
Born of fire from Satans flame
And so on this warrior went
Killing with a godless intent
All the demons lived within him!
All hail the the Hellcommander of sin