Shine of the darkness pleases an eye
Groans of dying souls caress my ears
Horror of Past Menace for the Future
I arose from my grave
I am Demon of Black Flame
I am an Ancient Evil
My wrath is strong, I will to kill.
No one escapes from Darkness
Corpses laying on the ground
Rotting flesh prevents to breathe
Christian Blood cover the Earth
Doomed religion dies
Will of the ancients sounds through Me
I'm weapon of ancient wrath
You lurking in shadows, hiding in caves,
But your fear Has betrayed You
Their corpses burning in dark blue flame
Doomed Cult will never born again
Rivers of blood flow by earth
I am Tormentor of Christian Souls