nInside my chamber illuminated by candlelight nThe unholy shadows of my memories slowly dance nReminding of a time of arrogance and hate nOf a diabolical war that once more shall be nnnA hate unfolded from the old black songs of evil nTo command the destruction of the foul crucifix nA weapon forged from true unholy Black Metal nFrom which the flames blazed in the western sky in the spring of 1992n