The forces of nature the carnality of man
A shining light, buried again and again
The haunting silence of death serene
Walking amongst the wolves for life is not eternal
So we chant for Euronymous
Keeper of our last breath
So we chant for Euronymous
Drinking from chalice water of death
A force that is sovereign and true cloaked in the dark
Its presence felt and known watching over us all
The vessels of the void waiting to fulfill
Their dark intentions to open up the seal
Under the dark moon will you spill your blood unto the earth
Calling to all forces from within the realms where they dwell
As the wind diminishes the light of the fire and the fog blinds thee
Only then will he unveil his true form