ترانه:
Nocturnal Rites In A Time Of Blood And Fire

blood they shall baptise And under a black star the demon will rise In a time of blood and fire They rode across the lands In a time of blood and

: Riding out in darkness Hoarding no fear Toward horizons Dyed in black We drew the circle once again Around the pentagram Our swords drip in crimson

His shreiks shall forever echo Over valleys and hills Mesmerized by the evil Let the imperial one rule Ornated in blood we stand And in his eyes

the dawn and its power The spell is cast as it rides the wind Standing tall holy defenders Come on strong before the dawn And the night will come and

They are sailing at dawn With hundred men at their side Flames from a distance Lighting up the sky And the warriors will rise Armed with swords and

and strong Under banner and king our soil Drinks blood of the enemy From here we see through the raven's eyes We ride the winds of north And from