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Coming to an eerie land
Spirits claiming to living ones the prayers they need
Das Hexenhaus, its blackened egregore condems the cursed lodge
Of the incestuous emissaries of God... Listen to me, Jonah
With the coming of the cross
Fires were born, blowing the greatest blackness of heaven
Listen to me, Jonah
Hexenhaus
Tomb of the pagan vastlands
Ashes of the witch
Daemon Est Deus Inversis
Hexenhaus
Heresy of the absolution
Whispers of chaos
Crimen Exceptum
I am Hereb
Hanged for having denied God
And spat on the cross
An apostat ritual
Anthems to the dark
Crucified in fire, sending a fog of death toward the sky
Anthems to the dark
Through the singing of crows, to the dark
Prophecies of the ancients will rise again
My anthems to the dark
Through the singing of crows, to the dark
We are the tormentors of Christ