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Bethor - My thou infest,
thy magick my blade,
my sword from the black
at the drakest of night.
my gifts!
Bethor - of proud Jupiter,
I kneel to thy altar-stone.
My legions to awake in this night
and by thy blessings, they rise.
thy powers!

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

my cries!!!

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

shine of thine,
thous awake the powers in me
to the sky at day
and to drown the at night.

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

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

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

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

War!!!

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

- Thy wrath be unleashed
and focused by my 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 is empty, no blood ever flows
but I share the of my own rebirth.
thy powers!

A Bethorian was the womb
for my destined to remain.
Now the time of is near,
I behold my recreation through
in the of hell...
"And again, the universe will spill blood..."