Feeling My Spell

Standing towards the fields of death
Far away from the haunted forests
Gifted with grim eviltality.

Hearing a feeble crying from the
shades of damnation
Wandering through the plains of sorrow
Killing the weak worms
with overwhelming black spells
of my dark dragon witchery.

Bringing firestorms, pest and death
Unloved for eternity
I ride on my wings of darkness
Chanting my spells, destroying thy lives.

Splattered creatures of worms lying
Blooded for hellish desire
Making thy doom, damn them as raven
With my mighty spells of black magic.

Ending this journey
Revenge of the worms
Feeling thy spell
Falling from my wings of hate
Graved 'til a new 666 has reached.

... But reawakened by dark glory
Flying away from my place of redemption
Sinful are my thoughts of decease
A frail blaze in my heart
Beginning my new journey of black art.

Angekommen ist die dunkelste aller Stunden
Fühle meinen immerwährenden Zorn
Gefangen in den leeren Sphären tropfender Wunden
Erliege ich dem astralen Dorn'.