It seems to be the end
I've got nothing left
But my innocent hate
Possessed of morbid hunger
Striving to the banished ones
Immortal gods of Satan's hordes
I've got nothing left
But my innocent hate
Possessed of morbid hunger
Striving to the banished ones
Immortal gods of Satan's hordes
Immortal gods 'of darkness
Society against the church
Climbing up the path
Come to take your souls away
Set free the morbid lust
All Sunday night we rise
Evil hordes of true darkness
Your nightmare ' our life
Cries, pain, mysticism
Shadows embraces the stars above
Nebular moon forest rising
Resurrection through carnage and dust
War controls their thoughts
Wrath ' of Seth
Iron ' for Satan
Nihilism rules the earth
Pagan war craft self rebirth
Dungeon goat of mysticism
Chaos, hate and rage
Satan's mark in the black sky
Infernal pain for eternity
The dark age ' has arrived
The dark age ' has arrived
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