Из альбома: Deadbanger
Upon the shoulders of man, the head of the beast
Worshipped by the evil hordes, dark evil lord
Carnivorous ferocity, a breed that should not be
A master of devilry, in sand enthroned
Into the catacombs, the fires burn
Into the catacombs, the shadows yearn
So feared by all of light, plotting in the dark
To bring on full demise, so the dark will rise
And let creations crown
Feel vengeance coming down
Feel vengeance coming - down!