Order of the lunar temple
Throcultfallen snow on wings of fire - Beckoning cries and fear from the heart
Mass suicide on the mountain of Set - Six bodies align the circle
Burn from paradise, a clearing in the trees - Fire is my salvation
In my heart, the golden way - Retribution of the lies
Destruction of it's followers - We are all going down
Torn with guilt but peaceful within - Seven times is what was spoke
Spoke before the failure for truth - The transit to the Temple
Force your soul to hell above - Order of the Lunar Temple
Wash the doors with purity - Seven times. Severed ties
Climb through the forest
into the woods you'll find the black place
the place we go, to find our souls
On the Fall moon, in night side - A blade of substance
Pure natural fire
In the hours a December night - Kneel before the flames, arise
Painted face of blackened blood - Mark the sign of the serpents fire
Insolated bodies, lie in formation - The sound of war heard in the distance
Into the woods you'll find the black place
The place we go, to find our souls
In the hours a December night - Kneel before the flames, arise
Painted face of blackened blood - Mark the sign of the serpents fire
He has started this - If he is your savior
He has failed you - And you will walk with fire with me
The first angel appears, and falls from the sky
Fallen snow on wings of fire - Beckoning cries and fear from the heart
I will lead you to paradise - Blood reaping for my lord
In my heart retribution of lies
Spoke before the failure for truth - The transit to the Temple
Force your soul to hell above - Order of the Lunar Temple
Knew before, the flames arise, mark the sign