Текст песни Nokturnal Mortum -  To the Gates Of Blasphemous Fire   
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(Music: Knjaz Varggoth; Lyrics: Knjaz Varggoth) 
 
The day is (always) going away and (the) night covers the children  
of coldness and darkness by it`s screen. The frozen flame (in)  
wrath tears the letters... The thirst is free and the rivers  
of blood flow to the unknown. Death opens it`s gates and the  
victims fall down to its scarlet lake. The ancient cults of blood  
that give the pleasure to the children of the nightmares and  
cruel reality. The awesome castle stands where the flesh is worth  
a life; the blood and the rage unleashed by the master of the  
night inside. The star drops down its light through the gallow  
loop, as nightflower grows in the appointed place. One who tasted  
its bitterness will get immortality, and the master will dip  
him into the stormy waters of blood and chaos. The moon drops  
down the tears of light weeping for the great forests. Its gladness  
is expressed in these drops of silence and paradoxical eminence.  
Ancient master! Give the power to the children of nightmares  
and take their gifts. And they`ll come to your gates (that are)  
widely opened for them...power, eminence, immortality, blood,  
death and chaos. The castle! The great castle! The shelter for  
the ones who eternally search and find chaos. In it those who  
give the true history to the world and take the stillness from  
it... We are on our road. The blood is flowing, the heaven is  
on fire, we are awaited by chaos...to the gates of blasphemous  
fire!