• Rise from the grave
    Death be erased
    Unholy ones bow before me

    Killing begins
    Angels won't win
    Slaughter from midnight to morning

    Nothing survives
    Cast them aside
    Strike fear in their souls, no warning

    Full moon tonight
    All night we fight
    Heaven and angels are mourning

    See them die!
    Fall in shame!
    Blood on ground!
    All the same!
    Light erased!
    Strike and chase!
    Kill them from midnight to morning!