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BEHEMOTH lyrics : "Moonspell Rites"


From the dark ancient temples
Horrible palaces

From the land of dark forests
Kingdom of snow and frost
Where true evil dwells

Where flames are spiritual food
Where black satanic holocaust strikes
And people are baptized in blood

I come with the northern winds
I remain true, closed in icy heart


Fire!

Cold, I'm standing in the moonlight

Demons return to me every night
Fill my soul with sacred power
Mystical whispers resound with hallow echo

Spread out my hands
Cold, north majesty rises
Unsilent winds strike this pagan landscape

Where gods sit high on the oaken thrones

Fire!


I'm the dark warrior, presented in flames
Carried on the hellish wings of fire

I discover the deepest desires, feel delight
I destroy all the god's laws
I am almighty, immortal power


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