They come with shelter of sun To desecrate master of night With torches and poles Slowly they descend by the stairs In chambers of valets of d**h Walking upon humidity and filth Taking one of coffins And dragging it on sunlight I feel unbearable pain By night grief rules the earth And dark visits the land Father I bewail you in infinity Obscurity within funeral moon My damnation above land so cold Obscurity within funeral moon Throne wrapped with eternal dusk Overhelmed by suffering and lust for revenge I stand on tower and invoke the ghosts With dripping my blood I pronounce the blasphemy Mystic words of my past and damnation Children of d**h devilish sons Phantoms of past give me the might Traitors shall drown themselves in their own blood Through moors they shall not see glimmer of hope Accept my claim - k** the traitors Leave desolation behind you Like sign of devotion Let fire eternal burn their icons I want to hear their screams and see abbacy in flame And when at last everything be over Land shall fall asleep in dismalness and dust Memories will be buried in time and mist Somewhere between four stars ...of apocalyptic signs.