C.O.T.L.O.D. - Intellectual

[Intro]

Come on and fight!

Witches grow restless, the priests are impatient

My legions scream, "The gates must be open!"

Our master repels a message of hope

On through the gates we march

The sentinels await with their sabres in grasp

A vast group of locust attack!

Attacking with force as we show no remorse

Obstructing our victims' fate

The blood in the chalice saluting the fight

All virgins must die on this night

Psychotic reaction from a serpent's kiss

Is taking the life from your soul

And leading a train of destruction from Hell

And finding our way through Hell's hole!