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We'll burn the unpure holy paths

The weak servants of the light and unholyness

Now are thousands of impaled cadavers

The black banner of hate

Will rise upon their rotting heads

And through the barren desolate lands

Will spread the seeds of wrath

The seeds of the forthcoming dark millenium

Oh brother's

Feel the abominable blow of the wind's fallen from the star's

Follow the flames traced through the eons

By the ancient blasphemous generation

Black harvester of hate

Legions we stand strong fighting for our lives

We are here to stay forever

And millions of voices

Will rise unto the unlighted sky

The flames of the supreme holocaust will burn for a long time

In the eye's of the new kings

In the day of the final twilight

I wait at the shore of torment

The arrival of the ship of dead souls

Riding on dragons wings

Gathered around the scepter of victory

Well receive the infernal hails of the abysmal might

Black harvester of hate

We are legions of Satan

We shall be strong

Oh brother

I'll wait with pride

The darkness at theedges of the world

Where also the dead can die in time

Here I'll wait that the darkness show me the misterious  veil of the ancient wisdom

Oh ancient supreme glory