Secrets of darkness a head covered with thorns, Will you trust your religion, hear the voice of God. The spell of the beauty you don't see what's behind It lays in the shadows in agony and grind. It's the end of the days we lead a way without hope We're the fallen angels. It's the end of the days better fear and watch out We're the fallen. We're are the splint deep in your eyes, We're coming in the night to catch your black hearts. Violence is our way we're ruling in decay, To the lamb of God we are the slaughter. See you in hell