Command of the Dark Crown

Wind and fire of the cosmic eye

Take me to where the wisdom lies

Ancient crown of the blackest thrones, grant me power of fury and death

Crystal gods I smash with might by command of the crown

I serve King and prince of the black abyss, rise up high as I sing your song

Under skies of a moonless night torches burn with a mystic glow

Deep in the forest where spirits roam demons speak in their ancient tongues

Blood from the heavens now drip to earth filling the soul with virgin blood

On this mountain of dismal peaks, horns are brayed for the heathen one