From the dark we come A shadow of emptiness Blessed nocturnal sons The enemy of the light Casting the spells, incantations of hell As beasts we live possessed by demons In an evil trance Up from the grave the dead are enslaved The prophecy unfolds, onward to damnation Servants of death arise from the pits of hell Of night and flame To vanquish all life, ones of the light Forever dwell in pain I can still see the flames of the burning souls We are cast out and forsaken The sins burn deep of all that is flesh And now we stand before thee We praise in his name with poison tongues Summoning the power to channel his hate Anguished depression are the keys to elimination Lost soul, blind faith Gather round the creatures of the underground One and all we stand strong Arise, ascending from the fire Dark angels, black are their wings To fly across the moonlit sky To feast upon the flesh of man Among the realms of chaos Stands a throne of thorns And he who sits up on high is crowned with fire Through the night we run Like wolves in the wild The time has now come to fall and die Trapped in a cell, imprisoned in hell No one hears the screams Servant of the underworld Loyal to the lord of fire Of night and flame The storms will come with chaos and madness And burning souls within Stripping the flesh from their bones And cast to the winds The vision is complete of agony and defeat By hell's command, fallen or enslaved In triumph, in triumph we stand Triumphantly we rule again Glorious, victorious death
