Impaled bodies on the fields of hell  My eternal hunger can't be stilled  Black shadows are marching on and  The clouds pale the light of moon and  stars in my visions of black    I've dreamed that you and I exterminate  the pathetic christianity, burning the  churches, the sky glows red and we  march on under this great shadow in my  visions of black    Bodies crushed by a mesmerizing power which  has come forth by our blackend army. We  are raping their daughters, killing their sons and  when the light of another day is behind the horizon  the angels cry in my visions of black    Prepare to meet us in battle!