Black Coven
In nomine magni dei nostri Satanas, introibo ad altare dei Nostri Grey misty night Children of the forest Children of the night Our time has come We feel so strong! Diabolos, Satanas, Mastema! With masks in the fields we climb mountain paths With heads thrown front and eyes glazed Diabolos, Satanas, Mastema! In the state of trance The rays of the Moon O mighty prince of darkness Uninitiated they must not see Waking forever the signs of the past Into the pit our descent begins In the haze of the night Arise in a distance, the dark delight Death to those who resist Death to those who betray The secret cult Kiss the goat Sicut erat in principio, et nunc, et semper, et in sæcula sæculorum, Amen! Endless spells cause our souls to roam Mourning women sing and glorify our lord Satan Blood for the Gods who dwell below Tears for the Gods Who dwell below Ecstatic screams, blood ceremonies In the fields, in the caves, in the woods We all break civil, moral and laws with impunity We are devoured in this darkness Fear the cult's vengeance Diabolos, Satanas, Mastema!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
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Unreal we are, we are the grave dwellers The cold burns our skin The untouched graves of kings Forever underground they rest Devoid of light until we meet their shadows And we come to know like estranged shadows We retreat into our own graves From which we reach for one another in the dark But alas, we never rest in peace In the lachrymose darkness Melancholy survives Banishing joy to some distant utopia Fatal signs and evil omens The summoning of night Portents of the dark rituals to follow In the depths of the chasms Blessed is he who lives deep in the forest Possessed... Ecstatic... Hallucinogenic wine, the wine of consciousness Roaming the ancient mountains Deathly silence everywhere Thou must go to earth below You tremble in the face of the unknown Secret rites and divinations Dead ancestors of ancient world They are here to eclipse the light And all the light of this world!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026