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[lyrics by Devasth] Hordes rise from Hell's Abyss And glorious Evil strikes the skies The burning casualties on flame Are all what matters for Hell's pride The battlefield is your realm And Honour defeats all filth Commanding Hordes with taste for Pain Proudly I gather the remains Now, weak embrace the Fear All evil forces will arise, god's end is near I shall do now what is right Mighty Word of Satan, obey! I am next to Satan I shall be Thy command I am next to Evil Grant me powers for your will Next to Satan I am next to Satan A shall be Thy command SongtexteI am next to Evil Grant me powers for the kill Next to Satan Master's orders may deceive The ones condemned to Pain For I have Satan's trust With my bare hands I shall slain Forgotten Demons now revealed Dark Legions with taste for War Commanding proudly I enslave The weak race in my domain Die, you deserve the Pain of my misdeeds I shall bring you Death in Satan's name Casualties of War, with War we fight Mighty Word Of Satan, obey! Aus Songtexte Mania