Into that deep dark forest
Blow the cold winds of doomsday
Singing the blackest omen
That shall take all creation away
Inside that inmost hollow
Lies the throne of purest evil
Which waits for the final sunset
To release his fire and rage
When all life shall be wasted away
When darkness will take forever the skies
When all dreams will be consumed by fear
Then creation will be only a memory
Of a miserable and deceitful god
From the unholy nightwings
From the inner tombs of hell
Shall come the plagues like storm
To torment the sons of the lamb
The infidel hammer shall fall
Marking the end of the age of treason
Lightnings will strike the crosses
Killing forever the king of the jews
When all symbols of faith will collide
When the pagan night comes for once
And the abrahamic blood is shed
All priests will run and hide in shame
For their salvation was never to be seen
The twilight of true evil crowned