Now the sun has set and the moon has risen from her illuster crypt, hear my dark voice calling over the twilight fields of war... As the dark winds wander over my woods, the grey skies are opening their light for this ceremony, it gives me the power for a new kingdom, mine... it bring the return of the ancient ones nearer... together, we'll reign further and further... Into eternity ...I'm (almost) immortal I still wander, And dreams are often forgotten But this nightmare continues and Paganism won't be restored but we'll blow Christ up into his right dimensions, Longing for darker days Visions of a past, rejected thoughts a shredded dream: christ still rules this world, but his kingdom's drowning, still I'm longing for those darker days Our day will come once... it's even closer than you can imagine Into the sinister paths we follow