Sons of the master - Demoniac

You shall be fuelled by the flames of the

cemetery night

And the gods of remorse that will never see

the light

Be in a time when the walls echo screams

And the black and darkened clouds send empty

frozen dreams

Be one with me and return the dynasty

To the cloven hoofed beast, he will be your

misery

Power anger hatred take your fucking life

Fight, kill, we’re the ones of the blood take

your fall

Flames, fire, and the beast from the east in

the valley of desire

Pain, torture, we’re the ones with the metal

in our blood

Headbanging till we kill the false tonight!