Black clouds in heaven

Ravens fly to the valley of rites,

Chernobog has to be invoked

To color in black your life

Paganpriest make the rite

Rite of blackgods, rite of pagan

Blood flows through heaven with rain

Chernobog flies on wings of the black bird,

Black sorcery starts to begin

Ancient memory rising in us

To kill the Jehova & Jesus

Dusted tombs are opened,

Ancient deads walk to the Div,

And the Christ we killed,

And the blood flows from wind

Mourning screams of Christ

Ran over valley,

Div killed them, and the soul of pagan wake up

Fate of Christ is killed

And we fly with Div in the sky...