Winter Solstice - :Of The Wand & The Moon:

Blood winter feast a solstice pledge

Lean on the blade lean on death

I’ll rip all your angels all apart

This winter no love no heart

This endless plunge towards the end

I’ll smile as you fall as night descends

Blood and Algiz above

Midnight veil midnight veil my love

Your ignorance has slain your gods

Your emptiness will slay your heart

What empty things this winter brings

What lovely tune sweet Satan sings

6−6-6 upon the wind

What empty deeds the future brings

The smell of Iodine in the air

If you should fall then I don’t care

Blood and Algiz above

Midnight veil midnight veil my love

Your ignorance has slain your heart

Your emptiness will slay your gods