I hear the night calling, it knows my name I hear the night screaming, summoned again My need, my lust for vengeance, black wings of hate My wrath at last has reason, legions awake And when the night calls we rise, we k**
Our covens grow in darkness, nurtured by weed and pills Rise, rise, legions of Hatred, rise, rise, legions of Hatred Rise, rise, legions of Hatred, oh right now