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Every demon fears to speak

The name of the archangel

For his blade has rent the flesh

Of countless loathsome fiends

Whenever darkness gathers

Michael is not far behind

Sworn to rid the spirit world

Of Satan's wretched blight

And there will be no dawn for demon kind

No matter where you run

You won't be safe from the Archangel's blade

And there will be no dawn for demon kind

To ever son of the devil

Say your last words

Your time is up

Make no mistake

There will be no serenity

For the brood of the snake

I am hell's enemy

Make no mistake

There will be no mercy

For the brood of the snake

Are you listening?

I am hell's enemy

And there will be no dawn for demon kind

No matter where you run

You won't be safe from the Archangel's blade

And there will be no dawn for demon kind

To every son of the devil

Listen up

I will bring pain

Bodies in heaps

Fall on my blade

As Satan weeps

All wretched fiends

Suffer defeat

Trampled beneath

My armored feet

And there will be no dawn for demon kind

This is the end

You cannot hide

Archangel steel

Shall rend your flesh

This is the end

You cannot hide

Archangel steel

Shall rend your flesh