Unholy Black Metal - Darkthrone

When the sun has died

When the angels are blind

When the fog lies thick

Over the palace of god

When the fullmoon lights the earth

When the wolves gather in the open

When blood rains from heaven high

And from the pearly gates

When Jehova’s hordes are slaughtered

When disciples twelve are dead

When beliefs of eastern lands

Are raped and raped again

When the whore of babylon rides

When pity turns to hate

When all sons of satan

Sodomise the lambs of Christ

When the gates have all been opened

When the funerals never end

When Satan’s power paint our hearts

And satisfies our souls

When witches burn the priests

When the ancient one returns

When the demons ride the nuns

With their horns of dark desire