The Dawn Of The Antichrist

Twilight arsonist, the mutinous seraphim torching

Flames ascending heavenwards from the abyss of the graves

Illuminating the passageways of most passionate desire

The hog-headed god shall fall from the heaven

The storm of the black triangle closing and rising

The beast dwells in the eye of the storm of damnation

Eve of dead souls, the black moon reels over the horizon

Behold the eclipse of mankind, the eternal midnight

Let the holy plague reign at the revelation onslaught

The dusk of four headless angels, weakened and lost

The clergy whipped on bended knees in the preparation

The final mass of the reborn antichrist prevails