Under the wings of damnation
A curse so pure to behold
Majestic, our flame is eternal
A curse so pure to behold
Hear those thunderous voices
Claiming for the blood
Of cowards and deniers
A greater truth shall be shown
Under the wings of damnation
A curse so pure to behold
Majestic, our flame is eternal
A curse so pure to behold
Aligned with the sons
Of the black light
We drink from the cup of death
Carrying the banner of rebellion
Your dark heart shall be adorned
With the crown of emptiness