Time For Gathering

The night's colour are calling me
 They are tempting my senses
 Without borders
 The world is rotating in fiery pentagram
 Full of false and hypocrisy
 I'm rejecting it
 Mirror of my condemned soul
 Is breaking makes free
 Demons of evil
 In candle-lights dusted books
 With hidden truths
 I'm absorbing them
 Destination- it's a card given by fate
 Hatred- it's weapon to destroy the enemies
 Instinct- it's gift shows you the way
 Pain -it's delight I receive and give to others
 In hellish fire horned beast is my destination
 Symbols of cross wakes my hate
 I choose black paths instinctive for years
 My life is passing away in delight and pain
 The sound of great bell is ringing
 Around giving initiated the sign
 To gathering
 My heart beats and speeding up the rhythm
 Giving the strength and the power
 To my body
 For long mystic night
 I'm putting on a habit for time
 The mystery
 On the altar of pain
 I'm giving my sacrifice
 Without regret