Kings of the Nightworld

Enshrouded in ebony mystery

Blacker than the darkest pitch

A bond of blood to death and drek

Seeking to defile everything which bears his name

In hate we will destroy you all the same

Suckling each vein

We shall corrupt and dismantle

Waging a war without end

Until the head of the one fettered Christ

Doth sate our lust for revenge

We are the kings of the nightworld

Those looming unseen in the gloomy betweens

We are the bringers of darkness

Our blades cut the throats of the weak as they sleep

Haunted by our disposition

Disgusted by their foul belief

A brotherhood in violence

To microscopic dust we'll grind the bones of their deceit

Behold this rite of mutilation

Rack stretches limbs beyond reprieve

The rope it bores into their flesh

To test the meddle, subhuman his skeletal integrity

Just try our blackened hand and you will see

So painfully

We are the seekers of vengeance

Turning plowshares into swords

Dreaming of days beneath the godless sun

Free of their crestfallen lord

We are the kings of the nightworld

Those looming unseen in the gloomy betweens

We are the bringers of darkness

Our blades cut the throats of the weak as they sleep

Unfurl a wrath upon his planet here

One truer than the straightest blade

Death to all and all to death

Until the bitter end it comes

We'll soldier to our destiny

When the moon is shown

We'll live again, vampirically

Like weeds we will grow

From cracks and crevices to creep

We are the kings of the nightworld

Those looming unseen in the gloomy betweens

We are the bringers of darkness

Our blades cut the throats of the weak as they sleep

Black are the hearts of our willful

To ribbons the flesh of who'd stand in our way

Black is our maelstrom of chaos

The pride of Sathanas is burning in me

It burns in me