Текст песни Setherial Lords Of The Nightrealm

Guardians of the black art, renders of evil
Marked with the seal of Satan; demonic supremacy
The stars tremble as we ride within the flaming winds
with our deciples of demon legions; spreading demnation
Like a sweeping mantle across the landscapes

"Through the ages our deciples have always rendered homages to us,
thus we are of him; lords of the nightrealm"

We are the sign of the apolacalypse, storms of armageddon
We are the holocaust of the faith of god, executioner of the feeble ones
We shall turn paradise into furnaces of boiling cauldrons; depths of ifernal fires

Within the great halls of our realm of darkness; secrets hidden
Beneath the majesty thrones; scripts with spells of possession to invert creation

A satanic infinity; destruction of heavens kingdom
Mournful cries; the fires of hinnom burning once again
hell eternal, lords of infernal
Satan grants us the power, in the manifistation of demonic spectres...

...To clasp the night and make it eternal We reign the night; thus we are of him
The nemisis of light; unleash Satan's wrath

Guardians of the black art, renders of evil
Marked with the seal of Satan; demonic supremacy
The stars tremble as we ride within the flaming winds
with our deciples of demon legions; spreading demnation
Like a sweeping mantle across the landscapes

Lords of the nightrealm

A satanic infinity; destruction of heavens kingdom
Mournful cries; the fires of hinnom burning once again
hell eternal, lords of infernal
Lords of the nightrealm