Requiem and dirge, harken the speech of the dead- oft he dead Elegy, a call, obey to the masters yell- masters yell Inhabitants, creatures within the circle- the circle Funeral hymn, sermon to praise the devil- the devil Through darkness and hell Practice the rite, order at black ma**- black ma** Elect the one, taunting the inner flame- inner flame Temple of snakes, inflamed demon gates- demon gates Bounded by ire, hyper vehement rage- vehement Through darkness and hell Requiem and dirge, Elegy a call, Inhabitants, Funeral hymn Practice the rite, elect the one, temple of snakes, bounded by ire Master yells! The circle, the dead, the devil, the flame, the demon, the gate. There is a non-hume operation, were a powerful and high clergy of the dark, teaches the unhallowed terms of satanism There is a world beneath, there is a world beyond, as on this earth, there's is a troubled land, where there is pain, there is sorrow, where is are sadness there is agony. Where there is struggle there is defeat. This contempt stink extermination, or between breeds, contamination. The acolytes of the bright light are disbanded. Gone are the angels, gone are their disciples, gone are the heavens, the promise land is no more, behold the impalement of God and the desolation of the human race. The religious world is chained to one sancted god, as the church retains it's power from being prosperous, as he promise, he the light and holiness. The savior of pawns, opposer of Satan the so-called God. There shall be an ejection of malignant spirits, a furious demand, a crusade of demonical proselytes. It shall be heard, it shall be seen, it shall be done! We were born on a winters night, An eclipse so pure and dark We were raised in a world of deceptions As obscurity desolates the light We were charged but we disobey and refuse As we slowly embraced the other side A shadow so cold yet beautiful We commence to walk the left path A struggle between a God and Satan As the truth awaits under ground We gained permission to descend To the chamber where time stand still No more need for lies or sorrow No more pawns chasing the one Instead he reaches through lust And songs of fire and d**h We fell in love with the darkness As we sang praising the lord We arrived at the gates of inferno We mount the demons of hate Like followers of the lord we enter A place full of joy and chaos We are free to pursue our temptations As we ride through darkness and hell Through darkness and hell