Rise up to witness red twilight There's no peace in Raven's land As darkness lingers Once you leave You feel dark northern breeze... Let's spit on this shell And go down to the depth As horizons crumble In a blaze of burning forests Mountain Ślęża vibration In the roaring winter dusks See the fire of existence Through the facade of pretense Still locked in a grudge Drowned in Velesian storm Behind the curtain of sorrow Recurring hatred A soul of revenge Sulphur lead us! Are we not a caravan of struggles and failures A history of terrors and creatureness? Where death is all mine Are we not lifeless satellites drifting in void Finding peace with emptiness? Till our dreams decay Are we not wearing blindfolds as the hangman Is tightening the nooses and kicking the chairs? I follow the will Down untrodden pathways In relentless night Where life is inferior Infernal dust Drawn in every breath... Beyond the reach of light Through starless night To God's perfect darkness It's perfect and pure So perfect and pure Sulphur lead us! It comes as a lion That feasts upon the soul It's deathshead with halo Who closes his eyes to the truth Is only a firewood Torn by the wind It's only one flash of existence Another day there's no suffering As we drink from the night's essence Holy Evil Cristal Shrine We've become Sovereign Sanctity Beyond measure A chainless soul It's perfect and pure Beyond measure In reverent silence, in vacuum of touch Come, busk in great nothing which was once our world!