Satanic Winter

Malignant Winds carry out the wicked hymnSong by a thousand tortured ChristiansTelling of the coming of the New Age of SatanThe New, Black AeonFrom beyond the stars carried by Black WingsHe arrives, to claim what is His to takeA horned shadow rises and shadows the sunThe Earth is blackenedIn the dead of the Satanic WinterLord Sathanas returnsThe sun is eclipsedBy the black leather wingsWithout the light of the sun the ground turns coldThe bane of LifeThe movement of the black wings rises the stormThat reaps those who stand beside theirPathetic idols, which make weak the strongEvil has laid its hand upon this WorldBy the black visions of HolocaustDeath turns a pleasureWithing the cold black tormentIn the dead of the Satanic WinterLord Sathanas returnsThe sun is eclipsedBy the black leather wingsSatan, the True Lord of this World has revealed His hateThe storm of His hate leaves all life devastatedBut still alive enough to serve for eternityIn the dead of the Satanic WinterLord Sathanas returnsThe sun is eclipsedBy the black leather wings