In the middle of the night 
 Under a dark sign 
 When a light shine in the sky 
    You can see - the death comes 
 Comes to take your soul 
 Feel it deep - is in your throat   
 Abominations... a strange world   
 A sensation that is why 
 The ancient rites are coming back 
 Lust and madness in your fears   
 Taking your essence while you're yealling 
 Destroy all your sensations... and burn!   
 Blood taking the form of what 
 Stays inside like a horror dream   
 Trapped by an abstracted power 
 Blackness in fury and pain