Summon the dead

prepare the ritual

Offer to the master's throne

Mortals falling down

At the crack of doom

Mortals, for evil to consume

Blood splattered walls,

Scene of a massacre

Shredded flesh and bone

Mark of the beat written in fire

upon the altar's stone



No! No one left to kill

No one left to kill

Intensive violence, outbreak of death

Killing time begins

Raining bloody chunks of meat

A barrage of mutilated limbs



Await the time of sacrifice,

Offer to the damned

Laughing as I slay the weak

Slaughtered by my hand

Evil visions fill my mind,

Chills you to the bone

Take the life force from your soul,

Satan claims his throne



Satan claims his throne!

Mortals falling down

At the crack of doom

Mortals, for evil to consume