We dwell in darkness
Revel in pain
We spill their blood in wrath
In our master's name
So run in terror
Pitiful mortals
We bring apocalypse
Your life will end in fear
Of your impending doom
The sky grows dark
You'll writhe and scream in pain
At the end of it all
Comes the apocalypse
Cities will crumble, turning to dust
The streets will flow with innocent blood
The world will die in flames tonight
The souls we've won cast into Hell
Comes the apocalypse
Our world forever
Your pain, our pleasure
Destruction, blood from flames
Blasphemy, forgive them
Inspired by night fall rise
Dark force awaken the night
Demons invoking the rite
Solace eluding the light
Rotting of flesh, mortal decay
Ecstasy slipping so slowly away
Somber dank mist, mourning in bliss
Desperately eluding death's last lonely kiss
In rolls the storm, a cloaked figure adorned
Scythe drawn to Heaven to reap his reward
Blasphemy tears at the walls of my sanity
Bleeding our purity until we are sin
We are apocalypse