The sky turns red

Gather faithful disciples of flame

Staring at the abyssal void

Celebration of the primal breath

Penetrating the reign of despair

Incessant screams, dissolved human flesh

Empty eyes, graveless soul awake

Abandonment of mortal shell

A shattered belief

Held by blind submission

Flows the blood of the gods

Through the dark gates of Hades

Dawn of the dead

Facing our doom

Exhalation of an ashen miasma

We'll desecrate the primordial oath

Soul chained in a cursed embrace

Eternal bound taken in the darkness

Dragged down by a spiral of torment

The wretched sons of a rotten need for faith

Walls soaked by overflowing evil

Torn, ripped the skin from bones

A path of fear, ancestral divination

Devouring chasm of dissolution

From the eyes of an infected breed

Wicked spawn will serve Thanatos will

Supreme claim of the black domain