Woods Of Infinity

Darkness opens in winter landscapes of death.
Here is Satan and coldness is truth.
The infinite blackness is complete.
I can't see a thing, yet I know all is left but dead.
Years ago the sun was shining and giving birth
to life. Animals, humans and nature is now cold.
Frozen, never to be living again.
Painful existance - evilness and hatred.
Snow, kilometers of coldest, dark snow.
Satan, Leviathan, Belial, Baphomet!
The gloomy gods of dark belief - watch my destined fate.
Alone in the darkest ever darkness.
Making rituals of primitive end. Spitting blood in
the snow. Bleeding on ice. Drawing a pentagram
of tears and semen. The lord of lords awaken with