Crowley saw his master come on a horse of fire.
|
With demons at his side and black hordes behind
|
he saw the world in flames. The gods layed in their
|
blood, the cruely hand of evil catch this blue hall.
|
|
This is the dawn of evil. The age of the serpent
|
will begin.
|
|
Flames of darkness burn the virgin soul. Fire of torture
|
cruel and cold as ice come to the sacrifice for the black
|
lord. Feel his evil power and hail him to the end.
|
The priests of the unknown on their crusade of pain. Wirth
|
flames of darkness in their bloody hands. They will
|
come to the sacrifice to hail the new lord but
|
they will die.
|
The moon is shining, black clouds are coming. Smell the
|
demons breathe the master of the underworld will bring
|
the eternal death. He will drink your blood like water.
|
Will scatter all your bones, will rip out your entrails.
|
Be the sacrifice for the black lord.
|
|
Bloodstone, the altar of evil
|
Bloodstone, the altar of sin
|
Bloodstone, the master of the underworld arrives.
|
|
This stone is your grave, feel the pain. Nobody
|
will save you. The wicked place of the black cult
|
will be your deathbed. The seven gates of hell
|
are opened by the black lord. Rotting flesh is coming
|
out of their graves.
|
|
But then white lightnings crashing in the altar of sin.
|
The pile is burning, the flesh is screaming. This
|
is the demons breathe. The battle of gods and evil
|
comes to it's end. The wight light gods, today they are
|
victorious but the unholy priests will stand
|
for a new fight and than once again they will praise
|
and preach the dawn of evil.
|
|
-----------------
|
Dawn Of Evil
|
Wizard |