In the North Iberian Cold Nights Lyrics

Night appears through woods and mountains of Iberian valley
Shines between shadows, moon as blasphemous fire in the black night
Deep valley of Baztan where Hell Cathedral embraces
The infected baptism
Demoniac shapes from earth entrails
Dance with frantic madness
On a pagan witchcraft night deep into the caves of Zugarramundi
And on an altar made of naked flesh,
In profane liturgical ceremony
The black goat of witches’ Sabbath embraces the maiden
Like a monarch from a kingdom without sin
On a ritual of blood and fertility
Old god, who was dethroned, is honored as dark prince
Legions, full of excommunicated men, walk a Earth entrails
Baptized by blasphemous waters from hell river
On cold Iberian north nights