Prayer Lyrics - Quantos Possunt Ad Satanitatem Trahunt - Gorgoroth

I bind us here today, we made here a vengeance 

tears of the patriarch(s) and the blindness of prophets 

silence of impostors, the Atheism of confessors 

this filth of holy virgins, the epiphany of the righteous man 

I bind myself today to the powers of Hell 

the darkness of the sun, and the darkness of the moon 

the curingness of fire 

the blackness of lightning 

the slowness of wind 

the shadowness of sea, (the) ability of her 

the looseness of rocks 

Satan deliver it again! 

Unto poison 

Unto burden 

Unto clouded 

Unto dead one 

The army issues important purposement