The call of souls evoke four ghouls
The fifth is born, the hand is closed
in the eclipsed land that surrounds the earth with darkness and pain…and I don’t repent

Unholy chants, thrones of black
The winds of doom are blowing hard
the blood of all the ones who once they followed my steps

The ground that you walked, now sees you fall
There’s nowhere to go, only into the unknown
Die to remember, that you have lived for my will

Ancient rites, sacrifice
Blood red sky towards his eyes
Under this evil night, the flames of this fire shall rise… crimson is the sign

My dreams had led their lives to doom, a torture without a cure
I refuse my human nature and emerge into a supreme being from hell

Chosen by fate, beyond I will reign
The black ceremony is about to take place
Enter the altar! The brand of the condemned souls

There’s no fear, there is no pain
The horror lives inside my dead flesh… I’m ready to awake

This path that I chose, the divine scourge
From your incantations, the black hawk is born
I do the offering! The final hour has come…I am…the idea of evil

Undying curse, death descends
The age of darkness