The spirit of revenge awakened me From the deepest shadows And now that we avenge our father To appear and to dissolve in vain Return back to the roots Cast the suffers To the mid-point Oh, his flame burns Rise from the stones and leaves! From the core of the dying flesh Blood flows and streams in fear And paints worship To the death Worship Return back to the roots Cast the eternal suffer To the mid-point Oh We are the fellows of doom We are fellows of doom We are fellows of doom We are fellows of doom