Requiem and dirge, lurken the speech of the dead - of the dead
Elegy, a call, obey the the masters yell - masters yell
Inhabitants, creatures within the circle - the circle
Funeral hymn sermon to praise the devil - the devil
Through darkness and hell
Practice the rite, order at black mass - black mass
Elect the one tainting the inner flame - inner flame
Temple of snakes, inflamed demon gates - demon gates
Bounded by ire, hyper vehement rage - vehement
Through darkness and hell
Requiem and dirge, elegy a call, inhabitants, funeral hymn
Practice the rite, elect the one, temple of snakes, bounded by ire
Master yells!
The circle, the dead, the devil, the flame, the demon, the gate
There is a non-hume operation were a powerful and high energy of the dark
Teaches the unhallowed terms of satanism, there is a world beneath, there is a world beyond, as on this earth, there is troubled land, where there is pain, there is sorrow, where there is are sadness, there is agony
Where there is struggle there is defeat
This contempt stink extermination, or between breeds contamination
The acolytes of the Bright light are dishanded
Gone are the angels, gone are their disciples, gone are the heavens, the promise land is no more
Behold the impalement of God and the desolation of the human race
The religious world is chained to one sancted god, as the church retains it's power from being prosperous, as he promise, he the light and holyness
The saviour o pawns, opposer of Satan the so-called God
There shall be an ejection of malignant spirits, a furious demand, a crusade of demonical proselytes
It shall be heard, it shall be seen
It shall be done?
We were born on a winters night...
An eclipse so pure and dark
We were raised in a world of deceptions
As obscurity desolates the light
We were charged but we disobey and refuse
As we slowly embraced the other side
A shadow so cold yet so beautiful
We commence to walk the left path
A struggle between God and Satan
As the truth awaits under ground
We gained permission to descend
To the chamber where time stand still
No more need for lies or sorrow
No more pawns chasing the one
Instead he reaches through lust
And songs of fire and death
We fell in love with the darkness
As we sang praising the lord
We arrived at the gates of inferno
We amount the demons of hate
Like followers of the lord we enter
A place full of joy and chaos
We are free to persue our temptations
As we ride through darkness and hell
