awaking the centuries in the books of what will be written by the demon lord never lift your head up to the east cause darkness wakes the beast der kerzen schein er leuchtet fahl als das sonnenlicht er stahl und nur das groe himmelszelt bezeugt das ende dieser welt so feed the spark welcome to the land of dark death in all the centuries is what i left behind take my hand forgotten in the promised land death in all the centuries is what i left behind the knowledge brought to the world is growing with a bitter taste in a dream i saw things that will be centuries away des mondes schein er leuchtet fahl das herz der finsternis er stahl nun gleiend lichte ihn umgibt und doch des menschen hoffnung siegt so feed the spark welcome to the land of dark death in all the centuries is what i left behind take my hand forgotten in the promised land death in all the centuries is what i left behind the night when evil steps out of the dark and the cross is rising again and fires are keeping the light burn my friend and the sign of humanity is burning tonight i can t escape from this ritual silence humanity s burning tonight when i open my eyes i see soldiers in the fields dead bodies on the ground there are children inbetween explosions shock the land and the evil shows its face the one called hister rises this is the fall of grace beast ferocious from hunger will swim across rivers the greater part of the region will be against the hister the great one will cause it to be dragged in an iron cage when the german child will observe nothing in the books of what will be written by the demon lord never lift your head up to the east cause darkness wakes the beast der kerzen schein er leuchtet fahl als das sonnenlicht er stahl und nur das groe himmelszelt bezeugt das ende dieser welt so feed the spark welcome to the land of dark death in all the centuries is what i left behind take my hand forgotten in the promised land death in all the centuries is what i left behind the knowledge brought to the world is growing with a bitter taste in a dream i saw things that will be centuries away so feed the spark welcome to the land of dark death in all the centuries is what i left behind take my hand forgotten in the promised land death in all the centuries is what i left behind and the sign of humanity is burning tonight i can t escape from this ritual silence humanity s burning tonight