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It's War
It's war - crushed in the sacred door
It's war - demons enter the holy hall
It's war - and angels from heaven fall
It's war - victory for the subterra lord
Flames... sky is red... it's been said
It's war in heaven, the temple is on fire
Red raindrops fall and there is claps of thunder
Like battle drums rumbling for the demonic lord
Angels.. with their harps crumpled around their necks
Use the last words to sing a song, like that would help
You are already dead!
The wind on earth getting stronger
As a new angel scream
And beg for mercy to a king that's already dead
Words from books of holy origin has no longer any power
Empty prayings and a request to a god that has escaped
Abandoned and frightened he hides somewhere beyond
He has left you all behind
The black flag sways on the top of the world
As the riders of doom rides up the heavenstairs
And find the path through the angel dust
To find and crush the sacred life source well
2. Nocturnal Sphere
Like a demon that shows it's face
No longer in the shadow of the sun
Out from the hiding place
Comes the night's progeny, the nocturnal son
Heavenly sights are obscured
By the shadow with the nocturnal wings
Broadens from a skyline to another
And awake the infernal things
With black dragon wings
It force the sun behind the hills
Whatever it is which darken the sphere
It has an infernal appearance
It gives rise to the human mind's fear
It touch your dreams with evil hands
Fear the dark full of spells
You never know what's coming to you
Maybe it is for you these chiming bells
Maybe you never make it through
It seems endless the night
When it does it's diabolical rise
3. Diabolical Age
An eternal darkness has come to us
All light on earth has ended
The new age has come... this is our diabolical age
An invocation to Antichrist, we hail!
Thou let us fall upon thee
And thou made us be as one
Times of hate, war and pain is now here
We have built something strong together...
Our diabolical age has come to be!
In a castle so deep we stand so proud and strong
We raise our blackhearted souls and greet
This everlasting and eternal age of darkness
This is our diabolical age
Face us, come into our souls
Feel the blackhearted darkness
Feel the hate, feel the masters of the diabolical age
Worship us, worship our new age
See the hate, see the pain
See our mighty and dark rivers
Where sacrificing blood flows in streams
We sacrifice for our new age
We sacrifice all we want and all we need
Do what thou wilt now
Oh, so darkly and proud
Oh, so black and hateful
Oh, so mighty and strong
Oh, how we hail thee
Hail the diabolical age.. Hail!
4. Certain Death
It's silent and the ocean can tell
As no wind blows over it's surface
Something strange and rare is happening
Such silentness has never been felt
It's like the time stands still
And never have such earthly life forms
Felt such fear and thought so much
6. Devestated Christ
8. Postludium