primeval god finally returns   comes a sound of triumph   I hear his voice   a dawn of evil prayer   a raise of million hands   revelation of our dreams      I open my eyes   I'm into the tomb   feel a touch of cool   carry beneath the gates      ...and now lucifer comes   rides on the wings of winds   opens the gates of ancient towns   leads us to eternal delight   among the thousand flames   from dark to black again      his eyes are dark and cold   like northern frost   and icy breath   is a wind for the faithful      bring me there   where daylight never exists   and people live on gloom   bring me there   where I will be free   from god's tyranny