From the Gates of Apokalypse

Golden light has disappeared

World's ages turned towards blackness

From the gates of the apocalypse

Shall swarm our might, unstoppable

Now, christedom

Amitate your master

While hanging on your cross upside down

Wrath of our hearts has grown with your lies

But it shall find peace with your deaths

What you feared has come

From obsidian gates of apocalypse

We'll come and show you the truth

Your place is in the shadows too

When renewed we'll meet in the darkness