To the Gates of Blasphemous Fire

The day is

Always

Going away and

The

Night covers

The children of coldness and darkness by its screen

The frozen flame

In

Wrath tears the letters

The thirst is free and the rivers of blood flow to the unknown

Death opens its gates and the victims fall down to its scarlet lake

The ancient cults of blood that give the pleasure

To the children of the nightmares and cruel reality

The awesome castle stands where the flesh is worth a life

The blood and the rage unleashed by the master of the night inside

The star drops down its light through the gallow loop

As nightflower grows in the appointed place

One who tasted its bitterness will get immortality

And the master will dip him into the stormy waters of blood and chaos

The moon drops down the tears of light weeping for the great forests

Its gladness is expressed in these drops

Of silence and paradoxical eminence

Ancient master

Give the power to the children of nightmares and take their gifts

And theyll come to your gates

That are

Widely opened for them

Power eminence immortality blood death and chaos

The castle

The great castle

The shelter for the ones who eternally search and find chaos

In it those who give the true history to the world

And take the stillness from it

We are on our road

The blood is flowing

The heaven is on fire

We are awaited by chaos

To the gates of blasphemous fire