Where I'll be there will be blood Nowhere to hide Raging through the legions of mud Destroying their filthy pride And the floods of blood are streaming The old mother she is grinning Fondling me with her cold hand I deliver her call in every land Goddess of the night Goddess of death Ruler of the realms in the north Cover! Cover me with darkness From now on I will be your well behaved child Reaching out for everyone I do not suspend Breaking up your screaming masks Till the cathartic end Golden light of nature's power shining on the lifeless cities In the blooming fields of doom there is just one step to do The last of you - it will be me, marching into the longest night At last there is just silence...