[00:00.00] 作曲 : Ohlsson[00:08.53][00:16.74]Given a gift of darkness,[00:18.34]our coven embraces the heritage.[00:20.50]Practising forgotten arts,[00:22.40]bloodline is the rite of passage.[00:24.81][00:26.10]Burning cannot erase our kin.[00:28.68]Blessed be the patriots of sin.[00:32.60]Terrorized, victimized[00:35.69]The taking of our mortal lives[00:38.40]Changes, nothing.[00:44.75][00:45.45]Touched by devilish desire, demonized by authority.[00:50.45]The flesh may burn but our spirits are marked by eternity.[00:55.73][00:56.30]Our essence is beyond the ashen skin.[01:00.25]Blessed be the patriots of sin.[01:13.59]Forbidden knowledge runs in our veins.[01:22.54]Risking the stake, mentally or physically.[01:26.76]We are the unknown, the chaos breed.[01:30.17]Shattering the false, spitting at stagnation.[01:35.19][01:35.77](so be it, patriots we are, patriots of sin)[01:50.73](solo)[02:35.39][02:36.16]At night we speak to the dead, we sing praise to the moon.[02:39.87]Burning candles and herbs.[02:42.65]Mixing oak, ash and thorn, forming the sign of the horns.[02:46.94]As it is and must be.[02:52.66][03:13.42]Among the masses we walk, revealed only by our eyes.[03:16.96]Burning fiercer, stronger than the common man's.[03:19.92][03:22.37]Nothing is stronger than the flames within[03:25.25]Blessed be the patriots of sin[03:35.30]Blessed be.