Heir of deep hatred
Pssessed by daemons no longer known
Adorer of damn gods, from the underworld
Awake from the grave, it's night again
Messiah or perdition, priest of the death
Rise your void eyes to the moon
The stars draw the gates again, chants spells of blasphemy
... invoker of shadows

Honour the oath
The pact with the past and gods of disgust
Caller of the storms
Stand at the threshold and bring us the end
The race of men have cross their time to stay
The old lord of chaos and pestilence will come to reign
Unknown forces of abhorrent darkness await
For the time of the times to end

Older than time itself, nameless entity from a far
Fallen soul from the void reincarnate
As servant of the dark
I am the name forbbiden to men
I am the sight which vision means death
Temple of the void, vortice of chaos, blackeness itself
Doom at the end

Beyond the nightmares of men
Far before their insignificant gods
We ruled this plane before time existed
For we are the elder ones

Writen in the darkness lines of cosmos
The stars decide the perdition of the inferior race
The gates are now open
The winds of doom blow up on the earth again
Again!

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