Freedom, urge, faith

And deeper he falls

Hatred, rage, fear

The stronger denial

Anger, heat, lust

The higher he climbs



Slave- the shackles are off

Act- do it your way

Horns- the abyss ascends



Now gather the earth

It's the coming of the dark lord

All tribes unite

This is the rite of our cross



Viewing, judging, killing

A formula known

Fading, paling, rotting

A story too old



Slave- the shackles are off

Act- do it your way

Horns- the abyss ascends



Now gather the earth

It's the coming of the dark lord

All tribes unite

This is the rite of our cross



Wielding, might, just

Now throw me the fight

Glowing, thriving, winning

The truth will be told



Slave- the shackles are off

Act- do it your way

Horns- the abyss ascends



Now gather the earth

It's the coming of the dark lord

All tribes unite

This is the rite of our cross