Ancient Winter Goddess

A pure veil of darkness

A mysterious fog

The Moon is full

And the Wolves you call

Red as my blood it is the sky above us

As I witness the arrival of the Winter Solstice

And I cry from the abyss with the legions of Lilith

Who grant me, son of Goat, the virtues if the black oath

And I clime upon the Raven Mountain and yell

Oh! Thunders of light and pyres of flames

- Fire is my domain -

Oh! Freezing breezes, rain and snow

- Winter is my domain -

Oh! White Whale, Leviathan

-Water is my domain-

Oh! Most beatiful moutains and forests

-The Earth and Air are my domain-

So I invocate: Eaaaaaaa! Winter rise!...

And the Ancient Winter Goddess rises

And sits in her throne of snow and stone

Soon red will be the colour of the snow under us because

She have sent Her angels and the fury of Winter

A cold morning will born and white is the sky above us

And by the powers of Winter

Die!