The Pagan Winter Lyrics - A Blaze In The Northern Sky - Dark Throne

Horned master of endless time 

Summon thy unholy disciples 

Trained for centuries to come. 

Gather on the highest mountain 

United by hatred; 

The final superjoint ritual 

This, the pagan winter 

Kept for the obscure (ones) 

Candles hold the only light 

Sextons hide in fear 

For this eternal winter 

A new god ruled the sky 

The million hands of joy 

Have something holy to burn 

From the top of the world one could see 

The white light servants flee 

Engulfed in an infernal cyclone 

Created by (our) blasphemy