follow me on my darkened path through mountains and thorns you are bound to leave the light behind can you feel the apperence of death daemons open the gate enter my world beneath smell the raw and rotten air going through your veins feel the blood dripping from the eternal stone walls can you hear the screams of suffering carry your soul with the strength of darkness for no light will you ever see again in my catacombs they fly those with no hearth and love you will become one of them in the depths of the darkest dark i sit on my throne of evil as my hordes of daemons you will serve me