Cylenchar Lyrics

Calling the grace of the elements
Drawing a circle with a bone
Candles are flowing on the ground

During the night, at Neun Elez
We proclaim our allegiance

Making the blood flow, then, the pact is honored
The sap has opened my eyes to the dark
The profane of knowledge

A circle of bones, out of the light
Dead woods are coming back to life

Crows follow the path to the Sabbath

Invoking the Cylenchar
Asking for a blackened protection
Impure voices from the woods
A call of the ancients

Brulant, votre autel ardant a consume son visage
Fossoyeurs naufrages de la foi et de lame
Nentendez-vous pas la detresse de vos ames?
Son sang noircit les flammes
Comme ses larmes acompagnan vos pas
Banquet hideur, sacrificielle jete a la face des Dieur
Amant pourrissant a l'odeur courtisane en I'honneur des cieur
Bature abjecte l'affres en une brume rassasiee de chair
Du l'encens nauseeur fair louange a vos corps ecluses, mortueur

Honoring the faith of the Cyclenchar
Time is coming to return to silence
Stay hidden and proceed in the shadow
Blessed by the ancient cosmic ghosts