Goatmoon

Purity pounding in my veins, Like the Finnish steel storm that crushes the churches, mosques and synagogues the temples of my enemies. As you trembling, Weeping watch the glowing nuclear holocaust in the horizon, You will feel once again the oppressi

It is the time of autumn. Red eyes glare in the thick of the forest. The nocturnal host, invincible in war. In their depths of rustic Timmerian shade. The wolves growl my name. Come with hatred. The hordes attend me. Iaccept the sword of obscurity. B

The winds of purification howls beneath the triumph of North star, The warrior soon to be king, enthroned by mighty horns, New king rises from the North, carried by black metal wings, The oath made with the goat, this alliance with dark will hold, He

The corrosive parasites are trying to turn my home land into some fucking leper colony, The swastika will sun rise again upon my native soil, the time of purification is at hand, With pride I stand on the snow white ground, I raise my hand towards th

Everyday empty shells of human around me, still I am alone, I was born into this winter deep alone, I am the last of my kind, like this beautiful landscapes before my eyes, poisoning impurity, parasite of my home land, If no one is willing to stand b

Enchanting eyes, blue like thousand crystal clear lakes Pure pale skin, white as mighty nordic winter view Hair, blonde like a silver forest with shapes of gold In the last rays of the sun Will and spirit Of honourable and undefeated aryans The desce

I Have foreseen the new age of Satan, the forth coming reign of lord Satan. I Do this unholy task on this sacred soil. The goat must be near, spit in the face of the idols, crush the altars in the quest for the goat. The True light can only appear in

As the frost is gone. I breathe the bitter wind. And inhale the scent of spring in the breeze. Dimensions secret summoning. And beyond the rainwaters. Entrance of the brave to the other side. Depths of spirit, all embracing abyss. In my existence, so

Memories of the battle ground, spirit of ancestors in us. Purifying thunder roars, racial blood poisoning will end. Edge of my blade cuts me through the warming glow of the sun, keeping me away from the disgusting light as I stride through the swarm

Bowl on the altar Bowl of blood I wear black robe Lucifer I give my blood to you I kneel before the black altar I worship you I kneel before my master I hail you I kneel before evilmoon I do this blasphemy I kneel before invertcross Ave Sathanas I sa

Black forest Torches blaze Altar of evil Dagger of sacrifice in my hand Black robe Lust in my eyes Virgin flesh I sodomize Black Metal Winter Black night Bowl of blood Drink my blood Before you die Drink from me You wear whore of Christ Black snow Be

Me synnyimme, saavuimme päälle kauniin Suomenmaan Liidimme yllä metsien, siivillä mustan metallin Tuulet Armageddonin meidät kuljettivat Kohti taivaanrantaa sinivalkeaa Kallioilta isänmaan katson alas kuolevaan maailmaan Kaikki tuhoon katoaa, paitsi