A tremendous horned shadow appeared in the red wintersky. The unbearable resounding of the pagan bells awake the souls of their tombs. Hades calls them
Desolate and Forsaken,Eerily Moaning Dark Winds Murmur Incantations,Dusk Calls Forth Shadows Spirits of the Glorious Dead Lingering,Bound to this Place
torn the veil of dreams, Enraptured by (the gleam of) moon-frost's caress, My heart is held in icy thrall, The horned moon's sweet enchantment, The Topaz Throne
night, Ghoul-plagued darkness, vale of fiends, Amorphous leige bloats and breeds. Elder shadows writhing before the silvern gate of eternal winter, Dark
as onyx agleam, The dark horn sounds 'cross the nighted vale, Shadows call in this bleak winter's dream. I seize the throne round Dagon's stone, Dark
fear her colder hand" "I am darkness, I am sin The Queen of lust invited in Reborn at last to cast my Fecund shadow on this world, You shall worship
voyeurs Ascend to smother the light Nascent aeons confer.... Chaos is spat From the black eternal sea Serrated mountains of mad shadows Carving towards
passing where the darkness lies unknown Where soulwinds burns my eyes Where shadows of lost life hides Enter the centers of darkness Where all evil dwells
when to sing. He's a shadow in the sky. He's a horn with a slanted tone, he's the back without the bone. The king sits on a crooked throne, stuck inside
Upon the mighty throne The one with the horns His eyes crush all light With his burning hate Those who join his damnation Are the sons of darkness Who
shattered dreams That pierces like a lightning bolt Re-kindling thy darkest scream Ancient, of dawn For none so art like him, as I am darkness spawned Releasing shadows
! Hail the hell throne! Show me the gateway to your mighty kingdom Realm of the shadows forever reigning, Like eternal darkness... In the name of Satan Dark
and blood. We deny any god of feeble faith lucifer faithfully we bow to thee So to you we raise our swords from shadow thrones. Universe of ancient blood
This is all Closure draws near It's become your worst and darkest fear Armada - Beast of many heads Marching trails of shadows from the black A call
fallen triumph and destroy, heaven is on fire Cursed to inherit, your burnt Broken gates, the angles lie dead impaled with brokenwings Shadow bring ash on the throne
Tartarean gloom covers his throne Uplifted beyond hope abhorred With the majesty of darkness round Whence deep thunders roar Satan except, none higher