Azagatel

Pan Red Source

Azagatel


Filled with ancient pride 
No mortal one has ever seen 
The horse on with I ride, the horse on with I coming 

The Horned God is on my way 
Gaia will be my guide 
Pan knows the path I go… 
… The great wolf to fight… 
The great wolf comes to fight with me 

Sunset beyond the great vast Ocean 
I'm longing for the night 
To break into the sand and darkness 
Then will be my light 
… Beginning of my wandering 
Thought coldness and grim ice 
To find the one I'm searching for and blaze him between his eyes 
Before the sun again will rise 

I'm the one, fire burns down the Christian houses 
And show me the way with its light 
My ancestors are with in this wandering olds 
Into the darkest of the night 

Why you call my name 
Between the sand and the darkness of life 
Now the wind of despair above the mountains he will coming 

The time I walking into path - alone inside 
The coming of a raging storm - alone in 
And by the devil we will walk in the middle of night 
Lucifer light is guiding my path 
A longing wandering of the sea is only blood 
Alone I am alive 

I am into the battlefields 
Across the land we are with steel 
The swords on high, the heads are all crushed 
The Pan Red Source gives me 
Light, Soul by Soul 
Satan 
The horned God? 

We march we kill 
Around the land 
The force of death now takes my hands 
The Christians down in the ground 
The Pan red source gives me 
Life 
Full of hate 
Fire 
All churches burn