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Behemoth From The Pagan Vastlands

Originally performed by Mayhem Demonic laughter your cremation Your lungs gasp for air but are filled with blood A sudden crack as I crushed your skull

To reign supreme Believe my words From unrememberence From Fire and Water From the sacred woods Ancient powers gather From the burnt Arcona ...From the Pagan Vastlands

mystic voices lead me to suicide I will unite my flesh with him tonight blasphemous son in my veins into the magic circle lord of dark winds obscure

of virgin's goodness moonless night showed me their return I saw drakkars between the silence, in the dream when the witches called the spirits from forest from

To reign supreme Believe my words... From unremembrance From Fire and Water From the sacred woods Ancient Wolves gather From the burnt Arkona ... From the Pagan Vastlands

Traducere: Behemoth. Din Vastlands Pagan 2000.

flames reflects in my eyes the wildness and hate are born I draw the magic signs in the air the pride, act of holy bastards burnt here's no more place

[NARRATION:] observe the message from the darkside of the moon spectral warrior all in icy steel as I proudly touch my cold weapon the pagan steel sighs

dark They will come again To reign supreme Believe my woods From unrememberance From Fire and Water Ancient powers gather From the burnt Arcona ...From the Pagan Vastlands