Riding the deamon
Vulture lordWith desecrating hooves of destruction and pain
A storm of demonic lust and chaos
Wings' tearing shreds in the brightness of day
A journey across the eastern, infernal fields
Laughing at their pathetic cries of agony
Aviating above humans in life's decay
Mocking their joy and belief in God
Weep for me, your fear is my strength
I am your plague, I am your reaper
Riding with the forces of darkness
Pray for Death, your soul is mine
In my domain Hell is mercy
Riding on the back of a demon
With desecrating hooves of destruction and pain
A storm of demonic lust and chaos
Wings' tearing shreds in the brightness of day
So were is your god now?
Hiding from this merciless attack, hah?
Well, I bear the torch
And heaven and earth shall burn
My soft side is known as Satan
And my command comes with the storm
Your crosses wont hurt me, neither your priest
I'll skin him alive and rip out his heart
We'll feast on your flesh, we'll swallow your soul
Go mess with the dark side, and dig your own grave
I am your Lord, I am your Vulture
Riding with the forces of darkness
Pray for Death your soul is mine
In my domain Hell is mercy
Riding the demon!
Crystal night - massacre
Riot and rape - bloodshed
Nuclear war - elimination
End of time - darkness