Perish, thy presence is no longer Feeble energy buried by time, by evolution, by man and mind... Children of the Beast, Offspring of Hell Time has come to reap, to triumph Reap the souls of fools, marked by light Rejoice in eternal power and eternal sin Manifest thyself, scorch the land Scorn the heavens, turned to sand Stain the ground with sacred blood Burn their thrones, the end of god Bleed and cry, thou feeble lord Blood of thine shall wet my sword Burn and bleed, thou feeble whore Burn and bleed, forever more I am He, who shun the light Born with sin, to walk by night Born with sin, born with might For I am He, who shun the light Perish, thou of light and purity Thy presence is no longer The strength of thine, forever gone Blessed are we, the Devil's sons Blessed with fire, born with might Born with sin, to rule the night For we are those who shun the light... I shall drive the stake of sin through the heart of this world... ... leave eternal scars in the weavings of light...