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

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

my cries!!!

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

shine of thine,
thous shall awake the 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,
fiercely into my warmless heart
that I shall to his shrine.

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

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

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

War!!!

The force of my thoughts is
and my sword is nourished by
the time that was when battles raged
and now time 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 in hate
I gave thee the gift of my heart.
My chest is empty, no blood ever
but I share the of my own rebirth.
thy powers!

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