Paroles de Pagan Rites

Time of transformation Feelings of hate Renunciation from this world Into darkness Dies mics jeschet borne docsef dovvema enitemaus Evil light shines in darkness Evil light shines on our pagan rites And the cratures of the night will rise Darkest night Demons awake Cauldron is filles With spells of blasphemy Darkest night Altar awaits Kneel of blood See the pentagram of hate The crown of their church will fall I can hear the demons call I fulfill the pagan rites And the creatures of the night will rise