Entering the Faustian Soul

With a little fear I kiss the moonlight
How exciting is the thought
About having a taste of your kingdom
Which wakes up to life, at night

When the servants carry me to the gates of Helevorn
Dreams about unlimited dimensions
Float over Thy Golden Palace
Snow-covered majesty, damned

In nocturnal solitude I pace, deeper into virgin forest
Among sadness and depressive thoughts
Visit firmaments of dead nature
In the glare of black mirror, asleep

Forgotten temples of gods (of forests)
Welcoming the son of godly Teuton, father of fathers
The source of the deepest darkness and magic
The mightiest emperor, comrade of war

With blessings I join the caravan of my brothers
Like a thunder I strike into the Jehova's armies
I dance with holocaust storms in this battle
I set the holy fire of aurora borealis

This fire, this flame, this redness, live forever