- Hate To The Light Of Life
In the depth of the damned untouched one
Exist the shadows only
In which the Evil is born
Black phantoms of Death
Are united among gloom.
The devestated souls are filled
With hatred and anger
To the light of life
I walk into this untouched one
To become the same phantom
To be vanished into the gloomy quiet
Of the untouched one,
United by spirit of Death
Letras
- Cold Dance With Shadows On Wings
Devilish Winds In The Void/ Take Up Thy Arms
Hate To The Light Of Life
In The Black Abyss
Marching Of The Hordes
May the circle be open
Que o Círculo Seja Aberto
Nocturnal Rite
Shamanic Flames
The Ascending
The Longing And The Ancient Ones
Under The Sign Of Scorn
Werewolves Of Darkness
