The utter annihilation, condemnation to its core The heathen skull, the savage lord, sharpened blades his soul devour Submissive to the thought of death, commotion grows again The angel dark, Lucifer, now rules his world and land The sound is like insects in his brain The act of the shadow archetype Deceived from his pack, the lone wolf went insane His eyes of the darkest, went dead and none to say His thoughts, full of reptiles, his dreams were full of snakes Those sliding through the sewer, where the rats are full of plague So rise tall and never down again Die more to live it all again So tall and prominent, his darkest lords Cast aside the truth inside, legions of war Servant son lost his way, blind river in the dark Evil bound, crucifix, let the fire burn