Black Easter (Sol Invictus)

Descending then ascending, the fall then the call Climb ever upward to join the world once more See the serpents rising, angels on a chain Come to meet together, come to make their claim Black Easter Hear the chants of old powers, the weak fall on their swords Nature is above all morals, destiny a shameless whore Fallen angels, like black flowers, bloom and are ripe Gather round the lords and princes, bringer of a promised light Black Easte