Graveland Through The Occult Veil
When I open the gates of the unseen I will fall into the abyss of fire when the day of sacrifice comes I will know the mysteries of death I drink the sacrifical blood like poisoned wine from grapes of sin I´m the part of burning space when men and women are the stars The knowledge of ancient Celts and power of tytanic thrones these secrets will be seen for me like drap of blood on crystal knife There is no god in my Dark mind I´m the heart of ancient Druid I hold inside eternal flame of nocturnal magic
