Moonspell Rites - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

From the dark ancient temples, horrible palaces

From the land of dark forests

Kingdom of snow and frost

Where true evil dwells

Where flames are spiritual food

Where black satanic holocaust strikes

And people are baptized in blood

I come with the northern winds

I remain true, closed in icy heart

Moonspell rites

Cold, I'm standing in the moonlight

Demons return to me every night

Fill my soul with sacred power

Mystical whispers resound with hallow echo

Spread out my hands

Cold north majesty rises

Unsilent winds strike this pagan landscape

Where gods sit high on the oaken thrones

Moonspell rites

Moonspell rites

I'm the dark warrior, presented in flames

Carried on the hellish wings of fire

I discover the deepest desires, feel delight

I destroy all the gods' laws

I am almighty

Immortal power