When you feel the darkness calling out your name

Don't try to fight the power surge

Don't you laugh, for this is not a game

Your powerless, don't resist the urge

So many black hearts answering the call

Legions of the musically possessed

Congregations joining in our free-for-all

Unleashing all the rage they've repressed



[Chorus]

Succumb to lust

Giving in to our ministry of sin

You know the drill

Do as you will

Dance like the demons of the din

All will yearn

For our nocturne

The dawning of our cult is at hand

We know the way

Bow to the tempo of the damned



We are all leaders of the horde

Keepers of the apes of wrath

Heed the call of the volume lord

High priest of the bloodbath

Serve unto us, surrender us your souls

And great rewards you'll receive

And when the tempo has taken the control

Even the heretic's will believe



[Chorus]