Из альбома: Cult of Death
One single sweep across this earth
A hellish brush of vengeful inferno
Spitting forth blasphemy
Killing your inbred god
The coming witchstorm
Thy kingdom gone
So came the arrival, burning
Ages of denial, the past tragedies
Misery, chosen to burn for witchery
They suffered for nothing
A sacrifice for your god
In the flames they were twitching
A twisted sight to see
The haunting memories
Kept the hate alive
And awoke the spirits dead
From the ashes were they laid
The sinful will gather in masses
Ancient horror, ancient fears
Cold as graves, cold as stones
Ungodly hour brought the fear
This hellish flame will cleanse the earth
Victims of no known truth
They suffered endlessly
This is the rise of reason
This is your punishment
This is the fall of man
The cursed ones' inheritance
The sinful will gather in masses
Ancient horror, ancient fears
Cold as graves, cold as stones
Ungodly hour brought the fear
Accused by hypocrites
This is where your holy cross fits
So came the arrival, burning
Ages of denial, the past tragedies
Misery, chosen to burn for witchery
The crushing revenge kept them all alive
Waiting deep in the dark
Time for them to arrive
So came the end
From down below
Never forgotten
The coming witchstorm
The past comes alive
No more persecution
Only deathlike silence
Before the witchstorm
These dark saints give no protection
And these vicious angels shall
Guide them the wrong way
Total black and utter chaos
Your heaven's gone, you righteous ones
The sinful will gather in masses
Ancient horror, ancient fears
Cold as graves, cold as stones
Ungodly hour brought the fear
This hellish flame will cleanse the earth
So came the arrival, burning
Ages of denial, the past tragedies
Misery, chosen to burn for witchery