Hell, splitting open at its seams spews utmost evil aground Villages burned now lie in the wake of the crown What once was a faithful chapel practice a new darkened faith Demonic armies begin judging the whole of mortal mistake The blood of all human man dath begin to flow Down the immensely deepened crevasse to the ninth gate we shall go This retch, the unholy one motions to his sacred throne Our earth he takes to crudely fashion into rightful vile home Through towns he walks evoking his demonic thoughts Spreading sin and prophesizing fate Roaming Elysian Fields eternally Lurking deep beneath the feeble minds of all mortal men Pulling the feet of masses lining the streets and there seems to be no end As the moon begins to wane and the night attempts to speak The rise of the evil father brings out the beast in me Possession to him we are; reciting his blackened creed Our hearts lay in his war torn palms; rising to our calloused feet Down the immense crevasse to the ninth gate we’ll go Eternal fire from the sky bringing humans to their brink Malodorous muck engulfs the damned as they regretfully shriek As the moon begins to wane and the night attempts to speak The rise of the evil father brings out the beast in me Possession to him we are; reciting blackened creed Our hearts lay in his war torn palms; rising to our calloused feet