Darkwoods My Betrothed The Diabolical Eve Of The Nocturnal Holocaust
hear the funeral bells chime the eve of our nocturnal feast of pain diabolical ghastly winds burn the corpses of weak believers in shame see our black legions rise for we crave our satanic souls to satisfy on our trail only darkness remains as we seek the crypts of eternal ice hear his words of doom that have led us from the graves to victory hear the sighs of the entombed that had denied him before the rising unleash the perverse lust thy forgotten diabolic desires now thou art thy own god in this world of the darkest eternity we answer the call of the goat we ride under the black wings of evil now this winter is forever raped lies the holy flesh frozen in the dark unholy forces released the sign of the goat shines in the northern sky for we've reached the hell the diabolic eve of the nocturnal holocaust
