From the Pagan Vastlands - Behemoth

Behemoth - Satanica - From the Pagan Vastlands

Disc 1
01.	Decade of ΘΕΡΙΟΝ
02.	LAM
03.	Ceremony of Shiva
04.	Of Sephirotic Transformation and Carnality
05.	The Sermon to the Hypocrites
06.	Starspawn
07.	The Alchemist’s Dream
08.	Chant for ΕΣΧΗΑΤΟΝ 2000
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Disc 2
01.	Diableria (The Great Introduction)
02.	The Thousand Plagues I Witness
03.	Satan’s Sword (I Have Become)
04.	From the Pagan Vastlands
05.	Driven by the Five‐Winged Star
06.	The Entrance to the Spheres of Mars

From the land which hasn't enter yet
Into the history
From the depths of swamps we are bringing
Proudly our name

At night, kissing the moonlight
Rebel children living in twilight
Like wolves...
...Some named us so...

Union with people from the sign
Of the half-moon
To crush the golden walls of
Earthly heaven

To strangle the pestilence...
To the lands of the mighty Empire
Others even think about with fear
We invaded a state with sword

In our hands
Roma means nothing
In the land of Slavs!
Today forests sing about the legend

Long forgotten spirits
Whose names nobody remembers now
Waiting their day to reborn
Their visions of the past

Are torturing our souls
Whispering in the dark...
...They will come here again
To reign supreme

Believe my words...
From unremembrance
From Fire and Water
From the sacred woods

Ancient Wolves gather
From the burnt Arkona
...From the Pagan Vastlands!
Black horse rides across the sky

With a sword we will open the amber gates of Nawia
Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidza Chrystusa!
Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidza boga-krzyza!