Legions of Darkness - Thulcandra

In nocturnal rapture*

The armies gather

Drunk on blood

And crushed paraphernalia

Severed christian heads

Dangle from clenched fists

Our war cry echoes

Down the valley of the damned

Rise master

To thine glory we pledge our allegiance

Thy kingdom we enforce

Upon the midget souls

Weak and fading rulers

Tumble in our storm

Bones shatter

As we ride towards the sunset

We impale the clerics

On poles of pure evil

In ecstasy we rejoice

And eat the brains of the saviour’s slaves

Death on horseback

Aligned with war, hatred and pestilence

Satan smiles and opens his jaw

To swallow the usurpers of heaven