roaring Mad whirlwind Burning the road Black thunder White lightning Speed demons cry The Hell patrol The Hell patrol Night riders Death dealers Storm
Sabbaths day. Charge! Crest the demon's souls Show yourselves in power Angels fear resist nothing holds the storm Inform the grand master of Hades Storm
Come Back Home Again But Now We Must Fly Beasts In The Night Tragic In The Sky Battlefield In Sight Storm Gathers Strong Cold Blackend Flame Tell Us Our Future Stories
drying up in the dusky mysterious veils. Eternal night, overhelming darkness, the sky is lighted up by flashes. Bleeding clouds, torn by frosty storms
blade, my sword from the black meteor at the drakest hour of night. Take my gifts! Bethor - Demon of proud Jupiter, I kneel to thy black altar-stone.
souls writhe. I speak the words, and so the earth shall burn. "Of purest pandaemonium born..." Satan rise, thy time has come this night, we shall storm
Oh smoke, sweet smoke around the sky turns black covering eye of sun riding the demon of wrath I bring the fire I am revenge the heart of the storm what
is big but only a light push is enough and the demons of dreams become my shield and armor. The guardian angel put to shame falls into the hood of night. Black
The sword of east that was drowned In the voracious sea of Ions A demon of the sea, half human and half fish The one who rides the dolphin In the black
Under black age toil we live That night the stars shot madly from Their spheres and we're raging like a violent storm And the moon that was no crescent
freeze to death in the morning mist Great vast landscapes, frostbitten woodlands Frozen thunder, hellish blizzard storms Here snow will always fall Black majestic winter magic The evil frozen moonlit nights
the sky. Demon, Demon, Demon Get out of your grave. Demon, Demon, Demon Get out of your grave. Demon, Demon, Demon Ritual of the brave. Demon, Demon, Demon
I feel much colder in my heart and soul My wrath is growing stronger every day I am the shadow in every night I am the demon, born of black and raised
kind blackened souls blessed by eternity dwelling under unholy ground forbidden thoughts and dreams provided by strong storms of bold beliefs and black souls of immortality the demons
They're the legions of hell They don't know Where to go When they're casting the spell The forces of hell, Infernal lights, demonic nights They don
-walks-the-night-alone, Sloe-eyed shape-shifting sucubus, Silken veils and slime-smeared flesh. Witch-storm! Storm-Witch, hearken this night, Hone this
dead To grasp this chance within my hands tonight Demons come They crawl into the world So alone demons come They crawl into the night In the cold Red-black
of Damnation - Bringin' Desecration The storms of our Master - Satanic Disaster It's the Dawn of the Demons When days turn to night The Dawn of the Demons