In the Name of the Black Art

In the heart of the winter
Circle of fire around me
Silent whispers in the wind
Shadows dance on snow

Rise now spirits from the endless night

I see the signs now
Written in the darkness
Words in the wolves' howl

The wraiths of the night
Screaming in the shadows
Cold wind breezes
Light of the moon reveals its sons

Let the shadows whisper thy thoughts to me
And let those whispers grow into screams
As my blood falls on snow
Look through my eyes
And cherish my black possessed soul

Share the secrets that have been hidden for eternity
Lay the blackness upon these frozen lands

Icy cold touch of wind blows through me
On the icy lake I watch the darkness spread

Let the darkness grow
In the name of the black art
Hail the night
In the name of the black art

In the fields of snow
In the loom of the ashen moon
I reach for the endless night
In the loom of the ashen moon

Black day arises
Black ravens fly
For thousand times
I've cursed the light of the day

I lay myself
Upon the night's cold hands
I throw my life
To the darkness

O' yes father I am yours
In thy hands is my life
Cherish me, embrace me
Kill me and let me be forgotten