Hymns of hate cry through horns of war�
Our presence is known through the desolate skies
Fierce immortal souls as shadows arise
To slay with pride we k** tonight
Murder strikes in the dead of night
It’s so f**ing cold and dark
Infant to elder we take their lives
Turning earth into graves of time
Drunken by the suffering and endless pain
Screams of agony piercing sharp
Ma**acred by the might Satan’s strike
Merciless d**h upon mankind
Past midnight, no memory of light
Fathomless darkness orb the sky
Ocean of blood frozen to glaciers
Graveless souls in devastation
Sorcerer of destruction possess the venom of revenge
Transcendent powers emanate from the underworld domain
Hallucinations of the phantom sun
Haunting visions seize the light
Burned by hellish flames of black
This is the nocturnal d**h strike