The Oak Between the Snows - Behemoth

Avatars of powers from four worlds Bathed me in jewels of belief I drink the nectar of Goddess - my eternal mistress I am Shiva, Hadit or Beast himself And mult

Primeval god finally returns Comes a sound of triumph I hear his voice A dawn of evil prayer A raise of million hands Revelation of our dreams I open my eyes I'

Flames reflects in my eyes The wildness and hate are born I draw the magic signs in the air The pride act of holy bastards burnt Here's no more place for them T

They came from the cold north Carried on the wings of waves No one knows the cult Bloody acts were only a legend Eternal hate and horned sodomy Came to the land

enslaved in a cloud above the vast sea I锛噕e finished my journey through the 7 incarnations the blaze of my glory die out for this world as the blaze of my rus

oh, cursed profanated thoughts of glory return to me receive my every fall, my every pain and misfortune and wrath will born inside you stronger than sounds of