Tekst
Backwards the fate
Evil involvement dejection
Frontwards the blight, across the sky
Onward and downward
To hilts plunge the scabbard in violence
The wings of umbra descend
The wings of umbra descend
Unholy grilling of spirits
Blades spin
Grotesque flesh rips
Gothic tower of gore
Never beholden profane divine pall
Blades spin
Grotesque flesh rips
Gothic tower of gore
May sullen hordes sulk
The rain began to burn
Bewail amongst the grim
Never beholden profane divine pall
Jarring ghoul's glut
Vomit the father
Digest the son
Antichrists revive