Darkthrone
The Pagan Winter
[Verse 1]
Horned master of endless time
Summon thy unholy disciples
Trained for centuries to come
Gather on the highest mountain
United by hatred
The final superjoint ritual

[Interlude]
The wind of a six hundred sixty-six [?] has been achieved

[Verse 2]
This, the pagan winter
Kept for the obscure ones
Candles hold the only light
Sextons hide in fear

[Chorus]
For this eternal winter
A new God ruled the sky
Million hands of joy
Have something holy to burn

[Bridge]
From the top of the world one could see
White light servants flee
Engulfed in an infernal cyclone
Created by our blasphemy
[Verse 3]
Religious bodies crossed the sky
The vision was our wine
Eternal winter

[Bridge]
Roar of fire, feeble fools
Into furnace fire

[Chorus]
For this eternal winter
A new God ruled the sky
Millions hands of joy
Have something holy to burn

[Outro]
Face of the goat in the mirror
We've become a race of the cursed seeds
I entered the soul of the snake
We are a blaze in the northern sky