When the shadow calls
When the night fever calls
When the dark mist is rising
And the pyre needs igniting
When the moon is high
And the earths engulfed by flames
When courage is at hand
And its time for an un-holy stand
I rise up with those who conjure
Damnations calling the hearts of pure
I sanction every war
One death is one so what's one more
With the aegis of hell propagating
I feel the age of god descending
The fields are plagued with genocide
We ride on into the darkest night
When man seeks a scapegoat for his failures
And I flay and curse the week
I summon ceremonial damnation
To burn you at the stake
When the moon is low
And we are on a high
Our ritual is a blood plague, in the wake of every war
I call to those who see, the lies and the deceit
Its time to make your stand
I'm summoning damnation for the end of man…
Sulphuric wrath from the sky…exterminate!
The dawn has risen
For the end of man…
