Great Horn Chernobog (div)
Black clouds in heaven Ravens fly to the valley of rites, Chernobog has to be invoked To color in black your life Paganpriest make the rite Rite of blackgods, rite of pagan Blood flows through heaven with rain Chernobog flies on wings of the black bird, Black sorcery starts to begin Ancient memory rising in us To kill the Jehova & Jesus Dusted tombs are opened, Ancient deads walk to the Div, And the Christ we killed, And the blood flows from wind Mourning screams of Christ Ran over valley, Div killed them, and the soul of pagan wake up Fate of Christ is killed And we fly with Div in the sky...
