1. PROPHETS OF THE FIRE

We rising under a total blackened sky
Conspiracy against Christ we conquered the win
Battles were clashed by this
In my heart burn the desire for my glory
In the silence of darkness
Mysterious and unknown
I elevate my powered voice
To transgress the laws of god
Break the mantle involve me in your essence
MASTER of all black arts
Hear my mystic chants of "adoration" to you
I see the fire burn in my soul
Revealing to me all secrets of the universe
I hear the voice of firmament
Crossing the frontiers of the unknown dimension
Until the mortals world
Transforming me in a triumpher
The eternal victory is near
I feel the winds of black mountains in the sky
Touch my soul
I see my warriors risen your axes to me:
-Fight my warriors! And raise your swords, to sky...