Wolfen heart
Ruthless sight
Iron will
Blood, honour, loyalty!
Of noble breed
Odin's blessed
Satan's sons
The chosen ones
Magic runes
light our path
Ancient ways
inspire our wrath
What is last
will be regained
Our souls burn
like dragon's breath
Societas Satanas
I remember the days
when in our sacred shrive
we exchanged vows of loyalty
and oath of blood
The castle walls were trembling from our shouts
and the gods of the old ways were watching us with pride
We will not betray our vows
When time will come we'll rise again!
We saw the signs
We heard the call
we saw the ravens
caw for war
The rites of Galar
clear our minds
The Volva's spells
strengthen our hearts
The glory days
will come again
We stand as one
We die as one
Like black wolves
we'll sweep the lands
and the black sun
will shine again
Societas Satanas
Blood and honour
Societas Satanas
War and triumph
He, whom the gods hath feared
Thee I invoke, the bornless one
Thee that didst crate the earth and the heavens
Thee that didst create the night and the day
Thee that didst create the darkness and the light
Thou art lord, whom no man hath seen at any time
Thou hast distinguished between the just and the unjust
Thou didst make he female and the male
Thou didst produce the seeds and the fruit
Thou didst from men to love one another and to hate one another...
Thou art the manifestor unto the light...
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