| 作曲 : Naglfar | |
| Droning winds sang my name in choirs so silent and grievous | |
| Imploring me to awaken, to enlighten my moonlit eyes | |
| Famished, grinning in pain, branded stiff by those scorching rays | |
| In vicious grief these tears | |
| I shed, when beholding my fallen realm | |
| In shadows entangled, in solitude | |
| I mournCold hymns of obedience engulves my resurrected soul | |
| Feed me... fill my lungs with the souls of the sacrificed ones | |
| Worship... call for the black god aftermath, call for my return | |
| Aftermath... call for my return! | |
| As the son of the elders | |
| I'll seeAs a descendant of the dark breeds the hate | |
| I feelOnly my own cries of vengeance | |
| I hearObey, speak my name! | |
| Bow before me... | |
| I'm the one who'll stand by the throne | |
| Of fire born with darkness within | |
| Behold my call for this night that soon shall fall... | |
| Raising the chalice for the black god aftermath, to it's glory and grace | |
| Bring the damned souls into me, bring the virgin's blood to invoke me! | |
| Hear my hunger, listen to the nocturnal preaching of mine | |
| Shadow wings embrace the earth, lay the land forever in dusk | |
| Unveil me, the faceless one... | |
| The one forlorn and once dethroned | |
| Let my gimness be unleashed, set free the holocaust with me | |
| Cold humns of obediance unchains my wrath upon the earth | |
| Arrival... the birth of an era obscured by sulphur and flames | |
| Aftermath... call for my return! | |
| Now brimstone fills the black nights, since aeons riding these winds | |
| Still, the black god aftermath prevails |
| zuo qu : Naglfar | |
| Droning winds sang my name in choirs so silent and grievous | |
| Imploring me to awaken, to enlighten my moonlit eyes | |
| Famished, grinning in pain, branded stiff by those scorching rays | |
| In vicious grief these tears | |
| I shed, when beholding my fallen realm | |
| In shadows entangled, in solitude | |
| I mournCold hymns of obedience engulves my resurrected soul | |
| Feed me... fill my lungs with the souls of the sacrificed ones | |
| Worship... call for the black god aftermath, call for my return | |
| Aftermath... call for my return! | |
| As the son of the elders | |
| I' ll seeAs a descendant of the dark breeds the hate | |
| I feelOnly my own cries of vengeance | |
| I hearObey, speak my name! | |
| Bow before me... | |
| I' m the one who' ll stand by the throne | |
| Of fire born with darkness within | |
| Behold my call for this night that soon shall fall... | |
| Raising the chalice for the black god aftermath, to it' s glory and grace | |
| Bring the damned souls into me, bring the virgin' s blood to invoke me! | |
| Hear my hunger, listen to the nocturnal preaching of mine | |
| Shadow wings embrace the earth, lay the land forever in dusk | |
| Unveil me, the faceless one... | |
| The one forlorn and once dethroned | |
| Let my gimness be unleashed, set free the holocaust with me | |
| Cold humns of obediance unchains my wrath upon the earth | |
| Arrival... the birth of an era obscured by sulphur and flames | |
| Aftermath... call for my return! | |
| Now brimstone fills the black nights, since aeons riding these winds | |
| Still, the black god aftermath prevails |
| zuò qǔ : Naglfar | |
| Droning winds sang my name in choirs so silent and grievous | |
| Imploring me to awaken, to enlighten my moonlit eyes | |
| Famished, grinning in pain, branded stiff by those scorching rays | |
| In vicious grief these tears | |
| I shed, when beholding my fallen realm | |
| In shadows entangled, in solitude | |
| I mournCold hymns of obedience engulves my resurrected soul | |
| Feed me... fill my lungs with the souls of the sacrificed ones | |
| Worship... call for the black god aftermath, call for my return | |
| Aftermath... call for my return! | |
| As the son of the elders | |
| I' ll seeAs a descendant of the dark breeds the hate | |
| I feelOnly my own cries of vengeance | |
| I hearObey, speak my name! | |
| Bow before me... | |
| I' m the one who' ll stand by the throne | |
| Of fire born with darkness within | |
| Behold my call for this night that soon shall fall... | |
| Raising the chalice for the black god aftermath, to it' s glory and grace | |
| Bring the damned souls into me, bring the virgin' s blood to invoke me! | |
| Hear my hunger, listen to the nocturnal preaching of mine | |
| Shadow wings embrace the earth, lay the land forever in dusk | |
| Unveil me, the faceless one... | |
| The one forlorn and once dethroned | |
| Let my gimness be unleashed, set free the holocaust with me | |
| Cold humns of obediance unchains my wrath upon the earth | |
| Arrival... the birth of an era obscured by sulphur and flames | |
| Aftermath... call for my return! | |
| Now brimstone fills the black nights, since aeons riding these winds | |
| Still, the black god aftermath prevails |