At the Pagan Samhain Night

Dark was the sky and cold was this night I saw in dusk the shifting stars Inside the circle of mysterious sings A little casket drowned in blood The horned one gave me the key I opened the casket to see my fate The ultimate fate of mine Pagan warrior, son of the dark sky... Fire of eternal hell inflamed the left path The priest of Darkness, Druid named Schakh He opened my third eye, his evil soul became mine We were bonded by blood, our hearts beat the same "Thou belong to me now, follow me in dawn We are the same, the soul of man Look in my eyes, see burning stars Crucify the lier, create Dark Empire" Through the veil of fog I heard his voice I was cold, but sweet as an immortal dream I know the one taught to survive by the carpathian code of life... He hold the silver sword and Black book The symbols of mystic strength and wisdom I understood these signs of Darkness My knowledge became my secret weapon... At the pagan Samhain night I entered the Darkside Evil arrived far from the North I know the might of Demonolord