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Born from the twilight

When the lore of death was young

Apparition formed by witchcraft

Creature with a roaring tongue

Adivsor of Odin

With black feathers forged from steel

Unholy bird and bridger of dreams

Fly mighty raven, touching the sky

Descending black angel

On wings of the night

Heart of a raven pounding in hell

Keeper of mysteries, of shadows and of sins

Heart of a raven cross through the spheres

Pitch black inferno, minion of fear

There on the tombstones

Where your wings cut through the wind

Your secret soul  finds rest

Between the faces of the dead

Mists of mourning

Between the cemetary gates

Recharge your magic power

By the power of the graves

Apostole of doom

With the forces of the night

Fullfill the mandrake law

Let the root destroy all light

Flaming transcendence

Drifter through the spheres

Pitch black inferno and minion of fear