Hell, splitting open at its seams spews utmost evil agroundnVillages burned now lie in the wake of the crownnWhat once was a faithful chapel practice a new darkened faithnDemonic armies begin judging the whole of mortal mistakenThe blood of all human man dath begin to flownDown the immensely deepened crevasse to the ninth gate we shall gonnThis retch, the unholy one motions to his sacred thronenOur earth he takes to crudely fashion into rightful vile homenThrough towns he walks evoking his demonic thoughtsnSpreading sin and prophesizing fatenRoaming Elysian Fields eternallynnLurking deep beneath the feeble minds of all mortal mennPulling the feet of masses lining the streets and there seems to be no endnnAs the moon begins to wane and the night attempts to speaknThe rise of the evil father brings out the beast in menPossession to him we are; reciting his blackened creednOur hearts lay in his war torn palms; rising to our calloused feetnnDown the immense crevasse to the ninth gate we’ll gonnEternal fire from the sky bringing humans to their brinknMalodorous muck engulfs the damned as they regretfully shrieknnAs the moon begins to wane and the night attempts to speaknThe rise of the evil father brings out the beast in menPossession to him we are; reciting blackened creednOur hearts lay in his war torn palms; rising to our calloused feet