Upon the darkest mountain
Appear all the spirit of the night
Where the light has sorrow
Maybe a day he'll reach
Born from the dark, livin' in a land of horrors, layin' in a bier
Blood and pleasure!
A pleasure of vampiric (...).
We enjoy this lands of tears!
Vampires, creatures, demons... at the gates
...spirits... we are come
To stay in this land of tears!
Upon the darkest mountain: Carpathian spells, Walpurgis night, black sabbath!

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