Come Thy Legions

Come Thy Legions

Come thy legions 
Come the war 
The angel of darkness arises 

And spreads his wings 
To obscure the glory of the heavens 
And grant infernal twilight 
To bestow eternal torment 
And bathe our realms in blood 

Sound the horn... 
Sound the horn of Apocalypse 

Great peals of thunder announce 
The storm of steel 
The final battle commences 
The fruition of cursed humanity 
Come the war 
Come thy legions 

Invoke the names of the Ones who wait 
To arise and take up their whips of flame 

Invoke the name of the one who sleeps 
In the depths of the farthest abyss 

The age of unlight is upon us 
The great old ones stir 
Come forth the lord of chaos 
The crimson nightmare awakened 
Brandish your blades of shadow 
Your blood soaked warhammer 
Come thy Legions! 
Unleashed upon the earth . . .