An ornamental object from the past
The history recurs
Ambition to rule the world
The terror with chains and hooks
Cloaked demons, maimed limbs
Head impled with nails
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Shall we begin
You invoke, you endure
Your essence is about to wreathe with us
Join the army of hate, I am the pain
Redefined limits of torment
This will never end
Closing steps of an antic hound
Rapid d**h he evades
Life eternal, undead immortal
Torture is your friend
Blood spilled on the floor
Swallowed into the abyss
You invoke, you endure
Your essence is about to wreathe with us
Join the army of hate, I am the pain
Enter my labyrinth, float on the nothingness
Face your future, learn about your past
You invoke, you endure
Your essence is about to wreathe with us
Join the army of hate, I am the pain