Dark Throne - The Pagan Winter lyrics

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