The air is thick of fog A calm but ominous atmosphere over the city A silent but distinct thunder awakes your fear You wonder what it is but deep inside you know what's coming nearer
Now black formations fills the sky Stand up in your execution line Invincible demons ready to take the fight The Grim Reaper's here tonight
Legions of demons ready to strike Powers of hell, grant me the sight Master of fire, the ancient sire Let the riders attack tonight
Heaven's on fire, it's shining so nice Kingdom of summer, turned into ice
Our storm is coming and when it arrives it will shake the universe
I see a battle, the time for revenge has come The power is unleashed, it's the night of the ancient ones Chtulu - warrior lord - almighty god
Humans are screaming in pain but nothing can stop us this night of mayhem
Chaos is now complete, eternal death's your destiny
The air is thick of fog, a calm but ominous atmosphere over the city We have come to end your crippled kind, stand up in your line
Legions of demons ready to strike Powers of hell, grant me the sight Master of nuclear fire, the ancient sire Let thy riders attack tonightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.