| Reborn through the breeze in a snowstorm
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| In front of thirteen black brilliants candles
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| Reflecting under my eyes, and letting reappear
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| The Medieval visions of my ancient empire
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| Prince Lucifer, powerful you buried my corpse
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| And keep my spirit, to challenge the good in the
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| Name of evil and to declare an endless war
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| With the torment of the infernal legions
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| I’m the son of the moon, emperor of the war
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| I’m the one who unleash the hate
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| I’m the denial of all benevolence
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| I prepare my holocaust
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| I shall kill without pity…
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| «I raise the inverted cross, in the nightside eclipse…
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| His eyes shall watch me in battle
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| Under the storming holocaustsky
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| Thy kingdom of heaven will be destroyed forevermore
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| Under the throne of the horned king
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| Under the sign of the horned one…»
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| The whole universe, will then recognize
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| The supreme power of Satan, who will retake
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| His throne for eternity and will reign forever
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| Beyond the snowclad hills, and the icy mountains
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| A vast field of crucified, and impaled is stretching
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| They’re perishing in the blackness of darkness
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| And soulless of their soul
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| For centuries lost in Lucifer’s kingdom
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| And endlessly the bloody rivers flows!
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| And the maleficiant strengths delivered from
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| Their abyss are raging
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| Again the empire of evil
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| Will shine and my domain of terror
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| Will keep his powerful majesty
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| Under the glittering brillance of the moon
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| And under the sign of the great iron hammer, sign of Thor |