Frost (The True)
Текст песни Invoking The Forces Of Sinister Creation

Hail the night
Hail to thee, oh womb of the black flame
Mother of spirits and demons
Earthly sinister force
Save me from the damned white light
For it burns my skin and eats my soul
Embrace me in thy open arms
For they caress me with healing darkness

Hail the night
Hail to thee, oh womb of the black flame
Mother of spirits and demons
Earthly manifestation of the sinister force
Save me from the damned white light
For it burns my skin and eats my soul
Embrace me in thy open arms
For they caress me with healing darkness

Hail the light bearer
Hail to thee, oh spawn of the black flame
Father of the Aryan race
Spiritual sinister force
Grant me thy undefiled wisdom
For knowledge is power
Bless me with thy unholy powers
For might is right

Hail the light bearer
Hail to thee, oh spawn of the black flame
Father of the Aryan race
Spiritual manifestation of the sinister force
Grant me thy undefiled wisdom
For knowledge is power
Bless me with thy unholy powers
For might is right

Hail the forces of sinister creation
Hail the forces of the left hand path
Ave Satanas Luciferi Excelsi
Hosanna In Profundis
So it is done

[Chraesvelgoron, 8. Hornung 1..998 era vulg.]