Black clouds in heaven  Ravens fly to the valley of rites,  Chernobog has to be invoked  To color in black your life  Paganpriest make the rite  Rite of blackgods, rite of pagan  Blood flows through heaven with rain  Chernobog flies on wings of the black bird,  Black sorcery starts to begin  Ancient memory rising in us  To kill the Jehova & Jesus  Dusted tombs are opened,  Ancient deads walk to the Div,  And the Christ we killed,  And the blood flows from wind  Mourning screams of Christ  Ran over valley,  Div killed them, and the soul of pagan wake up  Fate of Christ is killed  And we fly with Div in the sky...