It hes returned through the darkness of the night  Darkness of unkind  Doubting the spirit of unworldy design  But its mustic wears on  Through age and time  Consciousness is lost of the demonkind  Conquer the world with our RAGE!  A day awaits,Exit to return later on  Wasting all this time on mere existence  Exit to return later on  Blinding darkness,nocturnal is the wind  Feel the rage and fury burniing from within  I am not anyone who feels for your repent  Now you will burn,now you will hate!  You'll never know,all the darkness  Lurking in these souls,ooaacchh!  What of all these years wasted  Spent yearning for the past  Nothing more than never was ever shalt defy  I am not anyone who feels for your repent  Now you will burn,now you will feel our WRATH!  Nothing sacred,Nothing Pure  Here holiness is destroyed  Now our time has come,may we unite  With our art we are the sons of wrath!  Oh,it has returned  Doubting the mist that returns at night  Conquer the mist with...our...RAGE!