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Sing to me, man of twisted mind

Cursed by darkness through my eyes

Split in two evil and wrath

Like the Sun sets and rises at dawn

Learn by my rites

Lost in this open sea through reckless ways

Worshiping the black Sun

Awaiting the great day when I return

When the wheeling seasons of death bring the frost around

Wait me in the gates of death at the farthest limits of mankind

Start from where you will, sing for my loved darkness

Avoid the headlong death, die in the waves of violence

Be the bewitching evil, be the lustrous one

From the depths of the starving pit I will be watching it

When the wheeling seasons of death bring the frost around

Wait me in the gates of death at the farthest limits of mankind