Show us your face unveiled
Walk through the abyss as lord
Cross the plain and reach the styx
Through stone and rock meet death
Born of glory and pride, damaged by will divine
Never shake or fear when your dreaded name is spoken

Winged terror who delivers pain
Human sorrow makes you smile
This your doing undivine
Endless malice, bringer of demise
Solitude in blackened storms, empty with death cold air
Cold sweat on your forehead in this ripping nightmare

In mist now awoken
This be just fate’s token
Tempter and accuser, feast on our souls and minds
We praise you mighty lord
Fearsome beast of the night
Onward we must strike, we praise the fallen one

Cult of the Damned

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