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Bethor - My dreams infest,
thy enchants my blade,
my from the black meteor
at the hour of night.
my gifts!
Bethor - of proud Jupiter,
I to thy black altar-stone.
My legions wait to awake in night
and by thy blessings, they rise.
thy powers!

I the constellation,
devote to the nightsky.
I release my spirit in thy
as the time of thy is night.

my cries!!!

Cold-ardent of thine,
shall inflame the pyre in me
to burn all feelings of the
and to render back blood blood...

Cold-freezing of thine,
thous shall the powers in me
to the sky at day
and to drown the at night.

And he came, like a mountain-storm,
a cyclone out of the night,
fiercely into my warmless heart
that I shall to his shrine.

my corpse in the twilight,
while my soul the void,
spill forth my precious and set me free...

And thus, chained to the very
stronger in each fulmoon-night.
And my reached the tombs in the moonlight
and they opened by hands.
Grim spirits blessed by the of the comsos
forth to fulfill my demonic deeds.
Writhing...

Legions of mine, spectres,
conquer the lands, all thrones.
Let the sun rise again
until devours this millennium.
Fire shall all traces I left behind,
but let all who crossed my remember in fear:
The universe will to earth,
and they all will be dead, but I never... will be!

War!!!

The force of my is invincible
and my sword is by blood
the time that was when battles raged
and now this returns.

Bethor - Thy be unleashed
and by my aural shape.
The blackness of the night
in the of thy shrine.
my gifts!
Bethor - My soul thou hold in
since I gave the gift of my heart.
My chest is empty, no blood ever
but I the vision of my own rebirth.
thy powers!

A shrine was the womb
for my soul to remain.
Now the time of is near,
I behold my recreation shadows
in the of hell...
"And again, the universe spill human blood..."