From the dungeon of Hell they rise, From the fire and flames they rise, From the darkness of silence, Through shadows of damned, they rise.
Spokesmen of Him, bringers of death, And mortal souls will see the agony The fruit of divine temptation Found their way through the Gates of the Dead Sun.
Among claws and raging jaws, Between promises and deceptions, Between hidden blades in the dark And rivers of blood in the street.
Sons of the midnight, sons of the Lord, Disciples of Satan arise proud. Serve with honor your own Creator Enjoy the glory of battle.
Daemonius exurgit Tenebris in mundi. Filii Satanis, Fili dolorem.
Daemonius exurgit Tenebris in mundi. Filii Satanis, Fili dolorem.
“Wielding swords, forged in underworld black and blazing steel armors, gait their steps in the darkness implacable and unbeatable bringers of death. Sons of the midnight, sons of the Lord Serve with honor your own Creator enjoy the glory of battle”.
Daemonius exurgit Tenebris in mundi. Filii Satanis, Fili dolorem.
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