Black Flames March - Watain

Mightiest of Might, Unbound Divinity

Sung so loud by a Nameless Kin

Resounding through the halls of the Temple of Ain

As our deeds of Fire, unto the Last

Illuminate the Darkest Path

This war will end when All is Nothing

With Truth as the only weapon, I am the Will of God

So shine bright

With all your Might

The Adversarial Fire

Burns High tonight

We march to this symphony

Which resounds from afar

Yet burns within as cacophony

And each step that we take leaves but ashes

On the crooked trail behind (and bridges burnt)

No words.

No forms.

No thoughts

God (of the other side)

Soveriegn of conquest

Dark One

Yet thy Light illuminates my Path

The Black light of Daath

By the Powers of the Eleven Heads

And Through their Gate;

Now, Come!

Now, Come!

Heading far beyond the gates of death

Disembodied Black Flames March

In perfect Unity, burning sublime

Reaching ecstasy divine

So burn high

With all our Spirit’s Strength

The Liberated Flames

Mark the end of the blind tyrant’s reign