Rise! Under Satans Mighty Horns - Drowning the Light

As disciples of the shadows — we rise

Storming the gates of religious filth — their demise

Like an epidemic of utter darkness — we rise

Being swept away by holocaust winds — their holy lies

And through darkness we find enlightenment

Like an epidemic of utter darkness — we rise

Being swept away in black smoke — their holy lies

A plague of blackness

In desert sands

filth of the land

and nailed to the cross

The king of lies

whom we despise

his end is not a loss

For its never to late

to change our fate

and rise above the rest

For on this hour

this empires ours

to pass our final test

In the darkest night

we see true light

Under Satans mighty horns

the power of our plight