Arise thy evil soul   Mortals end is near   Rise of the ancients are coming   Mortals dwell in fear   Ripped up from the grave   The gathering is here      Kingdom of the dark   That has made our souls so strong   It's floating in our blood   The words of unholiness      Arise thy evil soul   Mortals end is near   Rise of the ancients are coming   Mortals dwell in fear   Dead walks from their graves   The gathering is here      Never will die      All within the abyss      Incense fills the cave   Where the Sabbath is held   You can feel the lust in the air   The smell of death      We all know what's to come   The warlock - Satan's son   Day of doom, suffocation   The time has come to darkend the sun