Oh dark horizon nyou speak the truth nOh temple Lord ncold blood is pumping through your veins nnYou drown the sunnOf horror liesnOh Master Lordnlight up the fire of your reignnnIn the name of theenwe are the fallennwe are the plaguenand we are the dead spots of the sunnnOh woe to younOh Lord of fliesnyou lead our pathnAeons of our vengance have begunnnRunnRunnnIt's raining dead angels from the skynCold and stiffnoh mynnOh dark horizonnOf the undergroundnYour soul is oursnThe tools are clean and the altar's set on firennWe have begunnWe don't look backnThe skies are fallennA one way ticket to your funeral pyre