| Ode to the Horned Majesty |
| | Darkness my mate I still wander , (under) your perfect shelter
At shores of night I raise my wings and praise the divine
Extinct is the light , that extinct the night
It now seems like , the dark is calling
Bearer ot mortality , bringer of delight
Let me taste the essence , of your delicious wine
We live by our desires , in the pagan way
We come to cleanse this world , with everlasting fire
We leave the treshold , (to) your realm behind
We enter the regal world , so splenderous and wide
Toward the gates , we march on
To complete our reign , with the throne of stone
|
| |
