Maze of apocalypse
Bless the wicked
So loyal and bold
To slaughter and die
Into the golden flames
Of purest unspoken hate
Armies of death
Fulfill to darkness
With terror and lust
Ruthless maze of awful scourge
Haunting visions of the reap
The sign to attack
Its branded through our soul
Forces of the obscure
I call to thee
Make leave my flesh
And make me one with hell
As the cold and dead blooded
Soldier of lie and sin
I am
Make reborn my ancient eyes
Those whose had being dead
Through thousands of lifes
Grievious and unmercyful
Unmeasureable power of annihilation
Seed the damnation
With plagues of sin and extermination
Time between times
After all fates and ends
Maze of apocalyse
Bless the wicked so loyal and bold
To slaughter and die
Armies of death
Warlust so profane