From The Gates of Apokalypse

Golden light has disappeared 
World's ages turned towards blackness 
From the gates of the apocalypse 
Shall swarm our might, unstoppable 

Now, christedom 
Amitate your master 
While hanging on your cross upside down 

Wrath of our hearts has grown with your lies 
But it shall find peace with your deaths 

What you feared has come 
From obsidian gates of apocalypse 
We'll come and show you the truth 
Your place is in the shadows too 
When renewed we'll meet in the darkness