Throcult - On Demon Wings

On demon wings, the fall of night - Nocturnal beasts, begin to fight

under the wandering moon - Bear-footed hair disheveled
Canidia, Sagana, pale of face - Gathering bones
and the poisons calling the ancient witch
With the nails scratch the ground - Tear lamb to pieces
Blood is poured in the pit

To conjure, spirits of death, Canidia, Sagana!

In fury war, no mercy is taken - Spirits of night it's time to awaken

to conjure, spirits of death, Canidia, Sagana!

Spirits are calling, forlorn cries - Set ablaze the waxen image
Demon Godless arise!

Hecate, Godless of Hell is invoked - Snakes and hounds of hell appear
Invocation rouses the quiet

Calms the angry sea, I move forests
Bid the mountains quake, and release the souls mind
The deep earth groans, spirits arise from their tombs
Thee to bright moon, I banish - Destined to perish, Godless of Hell
I could no longer speak

On demon wings, the fall of night - Nocturnal beasts, awaken
Calms the angry sea, I move forests - Bid the mountains quake

My hands that hold the bowl - Now made footprints in the blood
And eggs smeared with blood of snakes - Fertile locust and Spain
Bones snatched from a starving bitch, scorched in the colchian flames

And the poisons calling the ancient witch
With the nails scratch the ground - Tear lamb to pieces

To conjure, spirits of death, Canidia, Sagana!

In fury war, no mercy is taken - Spirits of night it's time to awaken
Thee to bright moon, I banish - Destined to perish, Godless of Hell
I could no longer speak

On demon wings, the fall of night - Nocturnal beasts, awaken
On demon wings, in fury war - No mercy, Awaken!