Idioma Origen:
Blood cold as ice
Runs through my veins
Frozen by the eternal winters of north
My heart is black
Blackened by the grip of Satan
The blasphemous presence kills the holy
My soul is dark
The shadow which haunts you
Smothering the last flames of life
Die!
Eternal wandering
On the path that lies ahead
The cold wings blow away your thoughts
Unleash the beast
That lurks within your shell
And become the worst nightmares
Screams break the silence this unholy night
They choke on the blade of evil
Behold the formation
The formation of ancient chaos
This is the dawn of Satan
Unholy merciless hate
Cold blood boiling in the fires of Hell
Cut yourself in the name of the Devil
Receive the strength of Death
Idioma Destino:
Blood cold as ice
Runs through my veins
Frozen by the eternal winters of north
My heart is black
Blackened by the grip of Satan
The blasphemous presence kills the holy
My soul is dark
The shadow which haunts you
Smothering the last flames of life
Die!
Eternal wandering
On the path that lies ahead
The cold wings blow away your thoughts
Unleash the beast
That lurks within your shell
And become the worst nightmares
Screams break the silence this unholy night
They choke on the blade of evil
Behold the formation
The formation of ancient chaos
This is the dawn of Satan
Unholy merciless hate
Cold blood boiling in the fires of Hell
Cut yourself in the name of the Devil
Receive the strength of Death