Black Crowns Dominions

Black dominions by the legion of ghastly souls

Inside a dark crown cover of virgins' howlings

Without control of a "Big God" - where all bestial wishes can be true

Blasphemer wizards live here

Where every soul is tortured

For the preparation to represent our dark kingdom

Where the sun doesn't exist

Own ravens lair this crown of desolation and death

Whishing necrophilia is the sinnest virgins

And then diving together again

The slaves of pain suffer in your scars

Black witch ladies transporting wicked things

For each Christian soul hungry of "God"

Diabolical melodies born here

Created in bloody passions

On dark measures of pain

For satisfy own misanthropes wishes.

Majestic castles of hate growing here

Spirits fade to the dark side of thinks

Filthy collides of lost ghosts

Anti-celestial bloody demons

Cold averns for witchcraft prophesies

Close these dominions of the black crown

I'm who beneath in the night,

I'm who moan in the snow,

I'm who never has seen the light

I'm who arise from the deepest.

Our cars are the car of the death,

Our wings are the wings of faith,

Our breathes are the breath of the north,

Our preys are the cold and death.