1. NIEBOGA CZARNY XIĄDZ

The hearts ov man stand open
'Tis harvest ov my gospel
Ignite phosphorus seeds
Bleed Prometheus, bleed!

Rua Elohim!
And the heavens trembled as I fell from above
No grace, no glory, no bliss from beyond
O how I miss fertile rays ov Sun

Upadłem na Twe podobieństwo
Ja karzeł niebios
Babilon i wilk.
Winem rynsztoka spity jak pies
Ciemniejszej strony księżyca Syn

The hearts ov man stand open
'Tis harvest ov my gospel
Ignite phosphorus seeds
Bleed Prometheus, bleed!

Emerge I shall
From vessel ov the broken heart
Who am I?
Twixt chaos and god - a deathless tie

Rua Qadosh!
And the holy whore swept me up from her cunt
Licking my wounds I craved the blood
Stranded with naught but pain and lies

Ja duch sprzeczności
Ze światem walczę
By zrzucić jarzmo niewoli
Przeklęta niech będzie Golgota
I owoc marności Twojej - Syn Boży!


2. MOONSPELL RITES

From the dark ancient temples
Horrible palaces
From the land of dark forests
Kingdom of snow and frost
Where true evil dwells
Where flames are spiritual food
Where black satanic holocaust strikes
And people are baptized in blood
I come with the northern winds
I remain true, closed in icy heart

Fire!

Cold, I'm standing in the moonlight
Demons return to me every night
Fill my soul with sacred power
Mystical whispers resound with hallow echo
Spread out my hands
Cold, north majesty rises
Unsilent winds strike this pagan landscape
Where gods sit high on the oaken thrones

Fire!

I'm the dark warrior, presented in flames
Carried on the hellish wings of fire
I discover the deepest desires, feel delight
I destroy all the god's laws
I am almighty, immortal power


3. TOWARDS THE DYING SUN WE MARCH

From the blood of the earth
From its sacred soil
That alters a spell
Contorting with the stars of revenge
Come forth, martyrs of the underworld!

Blessed, but thou are not!
Cruel godhead, thy child, and in the world for so long
Its expression I draw out and march towards the sun
Unleashing force
Can't stop me now!

Born of the seas
The setting tides confine reality
Between future ov the living, perdition I dwell
Anointed by blissful hypocria that never ends!

In unyielding expression of selflessness
Where I dare to challenge thy gravity
Thus, speaks the nature of my ways
Thus, the true light illuminates!

Here lie limitless sins ov eminence
Where valiant boats implode, drifts the world netherwards
Standing with face of hell, lest we flog what's crucified
I shall layeth with my soul to rest, until I reach the sun's might!