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The prince of the darkness sent out his servants
To protect the son of darkness
They resemble man and beast and will risk their lives for him
Within their souls dwells the demonic
They are meant for their master
See the blackness in their eyes
The light on earth will shine no more
Armies of ravens are on his side
No one can escape their spell
Beastly rottweiler in the shadow of the night
In their muzzles greed for holy blood
They are the servants of the twilight
Ready for the fight
They are the servants of the twilight
No one can hide
They are the servants of the twilight
They keep the Christians away
They are the servants of the twilight
To protect the unholy one

With the power of the dark evil
They will rear his kingdom
Many had to die as well as his family
From the mists of perdition
They play their games
The only purpose in their lives
Is to die for him

And in the shadow of the wolf he will come
The winds to become his weapons
He will tolerate no one beside him
So he will also murder his brother

The false prophets prepare the country for his rule
His energy is reflected in their bodies
The shouting of the raven lets the world stop in it's tracks
The barking of the gods lets everything shiver with fear
The prince of the darkness sent out his servants   To protect the son of darkness   They resemble man and beast and will risk their lives for him   Within their souls dwells the demonic   They are meant for their master   See the blackness in their eyes   The light on earth will shine no more   Armies of ravens are on his side   No one can escape their spell   Beastly rottweiler in the shadow of the night   In their muzzles greed for holy blood   They are the servants of the twilight   Ready for the fight   They are the servants of the twilight   No one can hide   They are the servants of the twilight   They keep the Christians away   They are the servants of the twilight   To protect the unholy one      With the power of the dark evil   They will rear his kingdom   Many had to die as well as his family   From the mists of perdition   They play their games   The only purpose in their lives   Is to die for him      And in the shadow of the wolf he will come   The winds to become his weapons   He will tolerate no one beside him   So he will also murder his brother      The false prophets prepare the country for his rule   His energy is reflected in their bodies   The shouting of the raven lets the world stop in it's tracks   The barking of the gods lets everything shiver with fear