Arise thy evil soul

Mortals end is near

Rise of the ancients are coming

Mortals dwell in fear

Ripped up from the grave

The gathering is here



Kingdom of the dark

That has made our souls so strong

It's floating in our blood

The words of unholiness



Arise thy evil soul

Mortals end is near

Rise of the ancients are coming

Mortals dwell in fear

Dead walks from their graves

The gathering is here



Never will die



All within  the abyss



Incense fills the cave

Where the Sabbath is held

You can feel the lust in the air

The smell of death



We all know what's to come

The warlock - Satan's son

Day of doom, suffocation

The time has come to darkend the sun