As wolves among feeble sheep,
by bloodlust bound to this cursed soil,
we roam disguised by the cloak of the night
with the darkened shadows of revenge.
We are spawn of unearthly depths
from mankind´s abyss of thought,
where never any light will shine into,
where never god´s word will reach.

Warlords and battlemages, demons and cursed souls of the dark
unified by Satan´s mighty spirit, driven into the eternal war.
Battlefields are red from blood, bloodseas mirror the light of the moon,
gathered scavenger-beasts gnaw on the bones of cadavers.

This is the final sunset, the earth screams out in torment.
Rising the throne of malevolence for the coming ages and aeons.

Satan give sign for unleashing the dread upon all which god hasd created.
Unmake what gave birth to the weakness, unmake what gave birth to the light.

Mountains jewelled by piles of bones,
virgins impaled through their cunts.
Winged creatures sip the leaking blood,
crows pick out the broken eyes.
Path of Satan´s citadel
garnished with rotting angels´ corpses.
By lightning all the dead will rise
and roam the earth by war and fire.

The moon is in zenith now, of bloodred colour, with evil smile.
Watching the scenes of slaughter among all living beings on earth.
All culture´s evil forces unite and form a supreme Satan
with powers the cosmos never dreamt about,
the ultimate focused destruction!

Bring forth the hour when all collapses.
Satan show thyself to mankind.
Burial surfaces - as old they shalt be -
spawn their armies from the darkness...

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