Langt...der borte i morket
Gjennom tretopper der manelys driver
Langt...der borte i all take
Inn gjennom min sjel den sorte angst river

Pa de mosegrodde steiner de seg viser
Nar nattemorket har senket seg over
Ekkoene...fra deres grufulle jamring
Endelost:du kan hor

On a burial ground we're marching
by the cemetery gates the devil's arising
Black candles they burn, we watch them burning
trough the dark wind I hear them calling me
Lives been corrupted by the devil surrounding
blackest skies the earth is falling
Thus I won't see anothe

Trough the moonlight He rides
with Death by His side
Growing up with the pain of decades
He is the author of sin
He turns another page
and leaves you to die
'cause the chapter of hate
is just about to begin

The almighty beast in angel's disguise
Under the de

The world's gone became a tomb
for us all gods cry
but we're safe in (our) master's womb
watching you all die

The Pain Maze and the blood-red haze
earthquake and roaring thunder
Look at the devil meet Him face to face
Pain's His name, wrath and despair
His castl