Shadows of the past fade before my eyes, there are evil voices in the air I sense a presence in the darkness around, pervading every sound and every shadow The moon is full; the horned messenger that has guarded this world for aeons Yet now only beckons to those who still bear strength in their hearts The strength to fight, conquer and kill the ones that have raped this earth For so many years
I am drawn towards the woods again, where trees whisper of a storm to be awoken Of powers that were asleep for many years and a glorious past that was forgotten It is true that many of us had grown ignorant and weak Whilst the world around was slowly declining Fools! Unaware of the infernal wrath that waits to be unleashed upon them They fell to the liars' words and bowed before the cross of the dead one
With my every thought the dark enhances thousandfold When suddenly I emerge from the shadows into a clearing A gruesome silence in the light of the moon, the ground breaths pure evil I know I have reached my destiny in this world
Four others I distinguish, grim and pale faces with empty eyes Now the pentagram is whole, words are spoken and steal gleams in the dark The roar of a thousand storms approaches The earth trembles and the moon turns bloodred As we cut our flesh in honour of our forgotten Lord's return Demons start emerging from the abyss, the legions of hell are set free at last As a vast black shadow leaves the gates now opened wide Our mortal bodies lie scattered and dead But we shall be reborn in His fire and our deaths will not have been in vain For our sacrifice will wrap this world in endless darkness And tomorrow shall know the blackest dawn For we have opened the gates of hell, this will be the final holocaust of the human raceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
