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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 !...

In desecration !