Rise...pagan onesRise...satans sonsRise...shields and swordsRise...sounds of war
I hear a scream within the misty fog. I see
River to Hades, I look for you. Mighty dark wings,guide
Gathered in a magic circle singing ancient hymnsIn the name
Christian warriors in the fields defendingwhite light realms of god.Raising
Rituals in the night under black moon skies.I will open
Hidden secret sabbat summoning my nameOn my way to satan
Storms of fireBring my masterWinds of evilBring my masterSummoning the
Sing the song of the seven winds as I spit
Dark sky above awaits my cry of the sacred hymn.One
Scream of hate dooming,rising sun is falling,fading eyes are bleeding,tears
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