1. THE ANTHEM OF PANDEMONIUM

The throne of the king stands proudly within (you all)
The core of the world to free your soul

Fall into darkness of your sins
Whatever it takes to free the soul
Look, over you is Him alone

The castles of Hell are under the spell
Of the mighty goat
It welcomes you to Dark Kingdom come

When the whole creation feels off
Let your heart immerse in somber depths
Hear our bewitching call
We're the creatures who see all

We feed you bread and suspense
To feast upon your souls
We are who bathing in the moon waters
We teach you common sense and to never weep and crawl
You pay with all you've got and then even more

Now you are beyond redemption
Worthless are your prayer and laments
Fall into depths of sin
Late for you to make amends

Beyond the plain dimensions
That human brains can stand
The coldest layer of the void warms us
Beyond the veil no mortal would ever comprehend
We are your nightmares and we call to arms
Call to arms
To arms


2. THE ANTHEM OF PANDEMONIUM (ORCHESTRAL VERSION)

(Instrumental)