Lords of the Nightrealm

Guardians of the black art, renders of evil

Marked with the seal of Satan, demonic supremacy

The stars tremble as we ride within the flaming winds

With our disciples of demon legions, spreading damnation

Like a sweeping mantle across the landscapes

"Through the ages our disciples have always rendered homages to us, thus we are of him; lords of the nightrealm"

We are the sign of the apocalypse, storms of armageddon

We are the holocaust of the faith of god, executioner of the feeble ones

We shall turn paradise into furnaces of boiling cauldrons, depths of infernal fires

Within the great halls of our realm of darkness, secrets hidden

Beneath the majestic thrones, scripts with spells of possession to invert creation

A satanic infinity, destruction of heaven's kingdom

Mournful cries, the fires of hinnom burning once again

Hell eternal, lords of infernal

Satan grants us the power, the manifestation of demonic spectres...

....to clasp the night and make it eternal

We reign the night, thus we are of him

The nemesis of light, unleash Satan's wrath