Across the fields where only death prevails, there in a distant world where the moonlight is eternal, darkness descends on our tombs, bringers of pain. My shadow is speakin' the hatred words which will make walk again but not alone... A horde of is circlin' this vast empire
[lead by
women were brought, naked and perverted as whore. Those female cried of joy and pain hot and As the infernal orgy is place the sabbatical rites. Lord of chaos, thy trifixion will soon be to let the hecatomb of time and space appear
bring us the terror, for the remains of jesus the nazarene, for the blood of virgin to celebrate our sabbatical rites here. bring us the unbounded terror, for the remains of the nazarene, to celebrate our sabbatical here... and within the underworld
[lead by daemon]
I was asked the my one thousand old wizard where i came from: "i'm that place you call ASSIAH where souls can be taken by many, where spirits could rule as gods and where got the most marvellous taste... Time as come to walk grounds my son!!!" By the earth, by the ground, sorcerers are rising and with one hundred thousand deads are walking the sacred of eden.
"Rise from your tomb, rise and our strength powerful wizards, join our rite to call our father... The horned one will give his sentences christianity, no place for wisdom, evil a presage of desaster... They'll never see the of the sun again, they will be leads within the underworlds... they'll gave their for honour to celebrate the unholy rites here..."