The Recall of the Darkest Ones Lyrics


Into the lands of the times from past

A curse that remains the spell of dark

The spell of dark, the dwell of blood, the reign of mystery

A hidden veil, forgotten gate, mysteries that the demons free

Morbid feasts, sickened priests, the negativ existance

I was the priest, I dressed up goat, to summon my master

Join now, horns and wings to meet the evil faster

The crawling of the darkest serpents

The reign of the fallen ones

Evocation of endless morbidity

The time had came for my body to rot in the dark

My soul was wandering through the aeons as curced

Spiritual coffin the Gods made the light for me

I met my master I saw his crown of hate

His command is my religion, he commanded me to hate

He send me back in life, the evil I had to spread

Lucifer my master, I summon thy force

My enemies are dead, I obey your goat head

Baphomet, the justice of the unforgiven souls

The dark side is strong

I dedicate the candles of my curced soul

Dark veils the heavens, black flame burns the angels

Evil wings and horns on Earth, the beast satisfies it's hunger

The journeys into the mud, the mud composed by blood and sand

The blasphemous horns of the darkest one

The glory of justice, the trioumph of the prince

Now I am here to live again, the evil must rule

I am the writter of the books of mystery and magic

I am the incarnation, the son of evil and justice

I am the seventh gate of hell, the final evocator

I see the dawn, the Sun that cracks

I smell the dark, the smell of magic

I call the mist, the veil of darkness

The flames of hate summon my master

Dark veils the heavens, black flame burns the angels

Evil wings and horns on Earth, the beast satisfies it's hunger

The journeys into the mud, the mud composed by blood and sand

The blasphemous horns of the darkest one

The glory of justice, the trioumph of the prince

The mysteries of our lord Satanas

Will never end for us

We are the prophets, the opposite of light

The spirits call

The demons slay

Have no fear from the dawn that's near

The call of dark will never stop

And we recall the darkest ones