I feel the call from the forest
The essence in wich entices me
Yearning my soul in complete blackness
Suppressed emotions from within me
Black metal is the weapon I use in pain
To express the feelings from another plane
Devoid of all humans who gets in my way
Only this world I'll suffer for another day
Spiritual catharsis calling to mother nature
Her embrace I discovered many years ago
There is no god but the spirit of Gaia
To be one with all things...alone
Black metal is spiritually crying out in anguish
Spreading diseased evil into sound
Full of hatred, misanthropy and sorrow
Propaganda to possess the spirits of all
Possessed by the dark elements of nature
The moon, forest, mist and fog
An owl hoots the midnight bell
As the nocturnal life chants a magic spell
Breath in the black air of the night
Embraced in solitude the one of the unlighted
Spiritual forest journey yet again to wait
All the beauty and real comfort inside