On the day of my final sacrifice
The chilling steel open my veins
Silver chalice must be filled
Blood staines my skin Drinking the poisoned blood
I enter my shadowed coffin
Two goathorns in my hands
To receive the infernal hails
I raise my arms and close my eyes
Moonlit fields are glowing in the dark
From my brother in the land of the damned Where my spiritual brothers take me
The howling wind blows in the naked trees
Below me, the path to the cemetary They halt at the shadows of an oak
My nocturnal funeral commence
The funeral moon glows strongly now
Lying in my blasphemous sleep
I am lowered down to the pit A raven sings my last song
For I am nearly there
As the wolves howl their goodbyes This night of late october
The darkside open it's gate
Morbid souls wait for me
For satanic conspiracy Flowers of doom
Rising in bloom
You will see
Our immortality!.
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