The village is burning, at night I walk alone,
I cut short my way through a field of ropes,
surrounded by smoke, at the end of my strength,
and I don't know the meaning, I have a clear goal,
I lose my vision and keep awake ,
Jabel leads me, down there - to my own.
I wish I were dead, for this light,
Satan still gives me strength back,
I finally see the hellhound,
into the darkness of the serpent I am warmly invited.
With this body you immaterial comer rejoice,
behind me the hell is stopping.
The pit of hell, cursed a hundred times,
the pit of hell, drenched in blood .
Tei I serve Iabla, death and evil,
I spread destruction, I am a demon.
In every building eern altar, in every painting is my form.
With a menacing smile I return here ,
Fall to the ground followers of Iabl.
Energy is desire, but pale is blood,
he who is not shaved will reap my wrath.
Pray in vain, pray and dream,
We don't dare to become a demon.
Possessed with rage, they destroy the village,
They do everything in vain, they burn the pile in vain!

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