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Brutal winter solstice, bring about the open gate

Inner strength, immortal sickness, incantations toward hell

Rotting stench of sacrifice, call unto the ancient gods

Darkness cast to disbelievers, lack respect, rot in torment

Rise all gods of the dead, insane, repulsed, abhorrence…

to crucify the Christian son

The confound, in death’s entwine, entity, demigod

In the scourge of sanity you writhe in torment,

Icy tomb, you forever rest, world without end

Ritual, to summon great ones from the past

as evils, rise chants are cast

Corpses, frozen left to feel death’s pain

deceased, the souls have been drained

Brutal winter solstice, bring about the open gate

Inner strength, immortal sickness, incantations toward hell

Upwelling of demon souls, pass now through the fiery gates

Tear away the Christian flesh

Clench tight the bleeding heart