Moon above,forests around,
center of the earth below,
rituals of immortality and
ancient magic!
We,the disciples of Nehema
we evoke the ancient domains
our pagan spawn!
In your arms we fade away
into the realms of sin,
we reclaim the elements!
We celebrate the cult of two moons,
of dusk and of the black horse!
Dacius legions,
warriors pride!
By the secrecies of the ancients
we dare the limits of life and death,
Drak,Coarai,Cillei
supreme divinities!
We shall rise above the holy forest
and built your temples,our wolf's den,
we're impulsed by the secrecies of the ancients
Step by step,drop by drop
boils an energy inside us,
a shinning karma
the incarnation of gods!
Sons of the moon,hunters of blood,
nocturnal beings,
merciless and proud
your legacy!