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Guardians of the black art, renders of evil Marked with the seal of Satan, demonic supremacy The stars tremble as we ride within the flaming winds With our disciples of demon legions, spreading damnation Like a sweeping mantle across the landscapes "Through the ages our disciples have always rendered homages to us, thus we are of him; lords of the nightrealm" We are the sign of the apocalypse, storms of armageddon We are the holocaust of the faith of god, executioner of the feeble ones We shall turn paradise into furnaces of boiling cauldrons, depths of infernal fires Within the great halls of our realm of darkness, secrets hidden Beneath the majestic thrones, scripts with spells of possession to invert creation A satanic infinity, destruction of heaven's kingdom Mournful cries, the fires of hinnom burning once again Hell eternal, lords of infernal Satan grants us the power, the manifestation of demonic spectres... ....to clasp the night and make it eternal We reign the night, thus we are of him The nemesis of light, unleash Satan's wrath Aus Songtexte Mania