Ancient Wisdom - The Calling (1997)

I call onto thee, Father of Sin
Eyes glowing with the flames of Hell
Sulphur-fire burning within
I call onto thee, enslaver of light
I'm your servant, your tool and son
Accept my gift in this Cursed night

Father, I give you my blood
At the Stone of Ancient Wisdom
I give you my blood

I call onto thee, bringer of storms
Whom will consume the earth
Yet your Flame keeps me warm
I call onto thee, King of all Kings
Oh, Great Dragon, bring me Hell
Embrace me with your wings

:and blood kept on falling from the blackened sky,
mixed with feathers and tears from all those who died
A kingdom once filled with joy and warmth,
now forever buried beneath the shadow of our Horn-Crowned Master:

I call onto thee, Father of Sin
Eyes glowing with the flames of Hell
Sulphur-fire burning within
I call onto thee, enslaver of light
I'm your servant, your tool and son
Accept my gift in this Cursed night

Father, I give you my blood
At the Stone of Ancient Wisdom
I give you my blood

Through the Grimlands, on paths unknown
Through the godless realm, following the visions call
Shadows, unite me with Evil
Let me chare your darkest pride
Unveil Thy kingdom wide

And the gate was opened
My eyes, eaten by the frost
Blinded by icewinds
Carried away on Ravenwings

Through Frostlands of Profanity
Through the Eternal Wintersky
Visions of Ancient Blasphemy
The ones of light must die

Eternalized through Hailstorms
An Entity of Hate
Enthralled Domains of Darkness
Holds the Beast's Fate

Within His castle, a throne of ice
Beyond the fortresswalls, a Profane Domain Forlorn
The Shadows, the Guardians of His land
Furious winds They ride
In the Profane Domain of the Frostbeast

The seed of Darkness planted in the depths of my soul
Evil, ancient Demons gathered, a corn of Fire sown

My chamber within carry the pride of the Beast
I'm branded with Sin, upon the slaves of god I feast

Born, never to follow the laws of your feeble lord
Born to raise the Flag of Hell and lead our supreme horde
Born, never to bow before your crucified idol
Born to serve unto Satan, serve unto Him

The seed of Darkness planted in the depths of my soul
Evil, ancient Demons gathered, a corn of Fire sown
Sulphurfields, where His image burn
Engraved onto my soul, His image burn

My chamber within carry the pride of the Beast
I'm branded with Sin, upon the slaves of god I feast

Plunged down are the twelve holy gates
Shattered angels, their blood stains the golden streets
Demonhordes, blaspheme the image of god
Seven spirits dead, never to be seen again

The spiritual strenght of Hell smashed the chain
The Great Dragon, free to reign supreme
The sky is darkened by the Abyss smoke
The thousand years, never to come again

Twelve apostles of the lamb thrown into the lake of burning sulphur,
for those are now truly slaves under the Horned One, the Father of all time:
:The second death awaits those, who's name was written in the book of life:

The second war, in the heavenly realms
Servants of god, tormented in the Lake
Their thrones are burned and the lamb cries
Jesus Christ, never to be worshipped again

And the battle is over
The "glory" of god is buried
And so is his kingdom
The Ancient Serpent stands tall
The Dragon: the Beast: the Father: The Devil: Lord Satan: Hail Him.

Come forth, possess me
Servants of Satan
In this night I'll dethrone him
The king of the jews

Rise, enchant me
Grasp my soul
Incantation of Fire
Consumes the light
Greet the Flames, disciples of christ

By the Flame in my soul
I gaze through this world

Come forth, possess me
Servants of Lucifer
Bring me Thy strenght
Infernal Chaos
As I summon the Demons of Yours

By the Flame in my soul
I'll drown this world in blood