Ancient brethren of the hidden ones carrying the stone
With knowledge over 3 billion years old a veil of shadows
Is created
Lightning flashes through pitch black
Drawing energy from Absu
A great battle emerges from smoke, before thee a great one bestows
The pain, the suffering, the acceptance of death
Sacred symbols, sacred flesh, sacred art, purest blood
Wandering through the lands of the darkest spirits
Together we sing the ancient hymns
Shadows cast over the land, allegiance becoming the bond
Earthly vessels open the gates to the planes
A spiritual possession of the damned
Fueled by the power of demonic forces
Fueled by the power of almighty Satan