The Great Spirits Of Pagans lyrics

The Great Spirits Of Pagans When the fire rules in the endless night and the fullmoon lights the iced hills of north Then the revenge of ancient gods strikes down on the oriental lands Burn, burn oh son of God feel the power of the flames When they are licking your body pray for forgiveness The great spirit of pagans hold a celebration on you sacred hills GOD! I burn down all your sacred places I dust the heaven with blood Your lamb's meat will be my throne on the profan black orgy The sacred land is burning, everything will be gone the images ofold ages will shine on again.