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...