Ancient Winter Goddess - Moonspell

A pure veil of darkness.\nA mysterious fog.\nThe Moon is full.\nAnd the Wolves you call.\nRed as my blood it is the sky above us.\nAs I witness the arrival of the Winter Solstice.\nAnd I cry from the abyss with the legions of Lilith.\nWho grant me, son of Goat, the virtues if the black oath.\nAnd I climb upon the Raven Mountain and yell.\nOh! Thunders of light and pyres of flames\n— Fire is my domain —\nOh! Freezing breezes, rain and snow\n— Winter is my domain —\nSo I invocate: Eaaaaaaa! Winter rise!..\nAnd the Ancient Winter Goddess rises\nand sits in her throne of snow and stone.\nSoon red morning will born and white is the sky above us.\nAnd by the powers of Winter\nDie!