Under the moonlight,bitter falls a tearover the face of memories.
Oh, shining blade!
Cut my flesh,so that be the Sacred Firenourished by my vital fluid.
And you! Spirits of the Air,leave smoke as a sign of my rite.
Stone after stone,I create my Lucusand so I dividethe world of human dimensionfrom the one of Gods.
How wonderful falling into this darkness.
Blow up the last torchesand shut up your eternal chant.
Lucifer!
Helel Ben Shahar.
Shining Master of light,
Prince of dawn,wipe the shadows out of my spirit,banish weakness from my body,give me the strangth of Power,let my throatbe ripped up by crying My Devotion.
In my devotion the sign of Voor.
In my devotion the sword of Hathoor.
May the four elementsbecome my allies,may the faith of darknessbe my weaponand the spirit my temple.
Son of time?s forces,deter my mindfrom the wicked ignoranceof the Lambs of god.
In my devotion the sign of Voor.
In my devotion the sacred Tor.
The circle of powerbe a sacred place,shield and protectionfrom the followers of the nazarene.
Light in the light and light in the darkness.I seize my nature,the five edged star adorns my breastand my hands clutch the club.
We are wolves in the sacred wood of life.
In my devotion the sign of Voor.
In my devotion Bathym Belem Gomor.
Take me, oh ferryman,through the vision of my death,the heat of the Great Black Veil.
My hearse brought in slow processionby the No Named,my reunion with Mother Earth,the keeper of the dreamslast turning his clepsydra,the breaking up of the black mirrorand The Guardians of the thresholdwill open the last Portal.
Let the candles burn out,darkness consumes light,time divours life.
My Eternal Devotion to Darkness.
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