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Texty: Immortal. Battles In The North. Unholy Forces Of Evil.

Slowly crossing
As red rivers run below
Forever passing
Where darkness lies unknown
Where soul winds burn my eyes
Where shadows of lost life hide

Enter the centers of darkness
Where all evil dwells
Demons present in flames
Oath to black souls found

Sacrifices as old as the Earth
Oh..We cut the living flesh
Circles of the deepest black throne

A promise of the darkest blood found
Unholy forces of evil
Unholy forces of hell

It's the legend, the demons
Where all are slaughter

An mayhemic silence floats
And we await our signs of death our circle's gathered
Ceremonial powers belong to us
A goat baptized in fire
We dance the circle dance the thorns


Awaiting the sign of the horns
A thousand black clouds storm
Blasphemous Northern rites
Mysticism touched
Pentagrams burning

Into the centers of the darkness
Where all evil dwells
Demons present in flames
Oath to black souls found

The unholy forces of evil
Unholy forces of hell

It's the legend, the demons
Where all are slaughter

The unholy forces of evil
Server upon our diabolic souls
Cults of death bathed in slaught
As the devil's candles burn

Into the dark skies
Floating with the soul winds of the pentagram
To the death lights where the North star awaits

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