Unquamathorn

The fullmoon is shining bright
My darkest desires are coming true
In the eve of darkness and evil
The dream of black metal becomes real

Shadows of the deepest cruel death
Beyond the fucking churchyard rental
A passing beyond the reality of things
Into the mystery of purest dreams

Unquamathorn, you hold the fire
Lend to me your goat of nine horns
For I wish to desecrate all the holy
Under the fullmoon I shall desecrate

Craving for flesh and blood
Unquamathorn, you have my lust
To the eternal death in eternity
Only Black Metal shall live forever on