Hatred growing – Dark mist falling Harsh cold raping our skins Frozen warriors awaiting the shadow of the reaper Diabolical hordes ready to ride.
Diabolical reaps under the Transylvanian sky !
Time give to drink unholy blood Taste of ice fills our darkened dreams Our foggy thoughts give goat fear To the mortal beings – freezing their souls.
Hatred growing – evil fog falling Storming clouds burning our skins Dark warriors – blood drunk – give us unholy hails Insolent hordes start to ride.
Diabolical reaps under the Transylvanian sky… … Beginning of eternal massacres.
Winter weather – the most bestial – gives souls to drink… We have to dream until the next millennium ! Goat is the wind the mist the fear Goat is the dark warriors… dream is only a massacre !...
Bestial reaps on the Transylvanian lands Give a beginning to eternal holocaust !...