Undead
Angel
Father to the storms
Shadowed bringer of changes
Leper bringer of pestilence
So mighty in his darkness
Wise guider of the possessed
Witness him taming madness
Burning the world, so to the Hall of Divines we shall enter
We deny the will of the perpetual will-maker
Conflagration of vengeance, the Great Shining has come
The sons of thee — once pushed away as thy servant was
Envoys of sin, of chaos, of the Great Eleven
Preachers of the dragon, of the tremendous serpent
For the One, couriers of pest, bringing madness to forbidden heavens
With rage and hate inside, we do what must be done!
Fires of the deeps blazing in the darkness
Awoken beast of torment and madness
Mist is floating within dismal vastness
Dancing around the monuments of the Godless
Morbid whispers of the spirits heartless
Souls imprisoned in eternal sadness
In the shadow of the sculpture of the goddess
I wait for the great times — this day shall be Dawnless
Blackened storm is raging above the altar of sin
Icy winds, gusts of death's black wings, so the angels weep
Riding, pushing forth, marching on with Saturnic force
Riders of doom shall be furious, Our master knows no remorse
Servants, prophets of mist, cultists of stars, lanterns of this world
With Satan to victory, an unholy storm raging on!