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Mighty Princes ov Sin

Rain Hellfire upon thine sworn enemy

Descend upon those rotten and untrue

Feast on the unworthy

Take us into thine arms

Hold us for deliverance true

Taketh me below O daemon

Taketh my soul to rest

The starving feed,

On the flesh ov the weak.

His Kingdom will not come,

We are all who have done wrong.

Apotheosis ov Lucifer

Flames ov below rain from the sky

The stone rages and cracks

The ascension, devil to divine.

Daemons forth are called

To the kingdom ov the wicked

Us, the evil ones

Great legions ov beneath

Rise up and wreak upon man

Reap the fruits ov our sin

Angelic descent

Wings black out the sun

Rapture, the final apocalypse.

Battle, the epic reckoning

The last stand ov light

To the fires ov Bael below

Curse unto the holy

Blood weeps from open wounds

The winged beasts falleth

Fall to the ground and shatter

Gravesend for angels

The reign ov Hellfire is nigh