Seven candles made from fat and blood
Seven candles used to call the demons
Time for a feast, time for slaughter, time to devour
The Seven Demons of Doom arise from the Altar
The demons are bowing to the Fallen One
The Goatserpent Offspring arise from the Altar
To spread the plague among the cursed humanity
Silence has fallen after the seven days of doom
The death of light, the death of life
The starving wraiths blow the candles
The demons are bowing to the Fallen One
The Goatserpent Offspring arise from the Altar
To spread the plague among the cursed humanity
Silence has fallen after the seven days of doom
The seven candles are burning on the Altar again
Now the ghosts are writhing like dancing serpents
They are dancing as if it was a mating ritual
Each candle on the Altar of Chaos is burning