Slow marching procession, a mob carrying their guns Fast-ascending trio, the Father, the Blade, the Son Unearthly presence of demons, protecting the One Come, Chant, Let's Darken All Colour, Atop The Mountain Of Horror
THE MOUNTAIN OF HORROR! WHERE EVIL CLAIMS ALL OF YOU THE MOUNTAIN OF HORROR! EVERY NIGHT THERE IS BLOOD TO BE SPILLED
God-fearing men, shrouded in Sanctity The Wraiths have no qualm, they drown them in Misery The child's black eyes mirror Ecstacy Father! I darken each Colour, Atop the mountain of horror
Terrified, the puny ones, offer themself to His Light The demons rejoice "Bathe in his Darkness' Might" The Vessel grins, "This wretched world is Mine!" I Drain ALL colour Starting from the Mountain of Horror!
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