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Summoned emigrants for great Satan

Perverse straight demoniacs march

In the horizon of the black plains

Soldier to spring with weapons of Satan

Torment in the skies pure satanic fire

The Temple of the sky

Is invaded it’s destroyed

Soldier cause the chaos

And proclaim the name of King Darkness

Before the remains of the God

The empire of shadows born again

The satanic victory will be writing with

Sweet Christian Blood

Before only it remains the powder

The black mantle of Lucifer

It went down on the poor earth

Darkness Triumph

The Hell is your dwelling

Mortal anguish

Brutal desire for the blood

Blood of rot Christians souls

Darkness Triumph

Before them pupil of powerful of the darkness

Great Satan shows it’s your power

And with your weapons

You, Lucifer curses the Earth

The blackmass marches inside of the skies

Oh…great Satanas

Blackmass shows your wrath for

The great Demon god

Darkness Triumph

Demons continue it’s triumphant march

Against miserable people of God.