作曲 : A., V., Y.
Hail to those that walk my lonely path 
Bearing the mark of the chosen one 
They are the cross! 
They are the travellers of the plains 
Common ground of all directions 
They lead to me 
I lead to them 
Never lie to me 
The father of lies 
Never deny your deeper desires 
To all those true to me 
Their instinct and mind 
I grant The 
Virtues of the 
Beast Forged in fire 
Iron wills of warlocks and witches nourish me 
With their love they heat my broken wings 
Making me strong 
Lifting me up 
Above the dream 
Blessed are the restless minds 
The angel tribes: for they shall inherit the earth 
Blessed are the morning stars for 
They shall burn the heavens with their 
Luciferian light 
The Virtues of the 
Beast Never lie to me 
The father of lies 
Never deny your deeper desires 
To all those true to me 
Their instinct and mind 
I grant The 
Virtues of the 
Beast