Under A Funeral Moon Lyrics - Preparing For War - Dark Throne

On the day of my final sacrifice 

The chilling steel open my veins 

Blood staines my skin 

Silver chalice must be filled 

Drinking the poisoned blood 

I enter my shadowed coffin 

Two goathorns in my hands 

I raise my arms and close my eyes 

To receive the infernal hails 

From my brother in the land of the damned 

The howling wind blows in the naked trees 

Moonlit fields are glowing in the dark 

Below me, the path to the cemetery 

Where my spiritual brothers take me 

They halt at the shadows of an oak 

My nocturnal funeral commence 

Lying in my blasphemous sleep 

I am lowered down to the pit 

A raven sings my last song 

As the wolves howl their goodbyes 

The funeral moon glows strongly now 

For I am nearly there 

This night of late october 

The darkside open it's gate 

Morbid souls wait for me 

- For satanic conspiracy 

Flowers of doom 

Rising in bloom 

You will see 

Our immortality!