מילים לשיר The Pagan Winter – Darkthrone

Horned Master of Endless Time
Summon thy Unholy Disciples
Trained for Centuries to Come.
United by Hatred,
Gather on the highest Mountain
This, The Pagan Winter
The final Superjoint Ritual. Candles hold the only light
Kept for the Obscure (ones)
Sextons hide in Fear For this Eternal Winter
A New God Ruled the Sky
Have something holy to Burn
The Million Hands Of Joy Created by (our) Blasphemy
The white light Servants Flee
From the top of the World one could see
Engulfed in an Infernal Cyclone the Vision was our Wine
Religious bodies Crossed the Sky
Roar of Fire, Feeble Fools
Into The Furnace Fire.