Rise up, o’ Sons of Darkness Inherit thy eternal night Witness the moon of blood A sign of the demons’ flight
Stars above begin transformations Alchemy of night’s transmutations Atop a knoll in the forgotten wood Pillars of flame spawn the nephilim Hands conjoined upon the witch’s ball Into flames the angels fall
We adjourn to the Warlock’s Feast Tearing pages from a madiman’s dream Visions of terror and fantastical deeds Ebbing forth with maniacal screams
Upon the page the shadows fall Reveal the scenes of heaven’s fall
Blood filled chalices to ordain the soul With oil laden athames to cast the spell The altar now set let the theme arise To invoke the spirits on this devil’s night
Awakened chaos within an ancient sphere Scribed in blackened tomes, the words of the damned
Receptions defined of long lost voices Translation of horrid visions from chanting mouths
Secrets revealed from the first dawn of time Prophecies about the wars of mankind The sins bleed forth as written in text Scripts of apocalypse, the Books of Madness
The bleak web of fate is spun for all to see The unyielding path of mankind’s eternity These are the words of the damnedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
