The Fallen are gathering, answering the call, to hold high court in the dread councils of Hell
As the thunderous pealing of the monstrous bells of limbo echoes across the plans of Gehenna, summoning the legions of the damned, blood will spilled!
The seal of the pale horse is broken, the prince of hell and death rides
The rapture will fall short for all who bear the Nazarene seal
Souls will be reaped before the tribulation of man
No bloodling shall remain, there will be no absolution
The morning star will vent his fury on the race of man
The flock of the Nazarene will be obliterated
Planet earth will be ravaged in the greatest conflagration the race of man and earth have ever seen
The fallen driving out the followers, ridding all and every trace of man
Then onward to wreak the final revenge. We… Will… War…
Storming the gates of heaven, Lucifer’s wrath unbridled
War, Hell and Death ride with the Dragon
Mark well the seal of havohej, for in not so many moons it will be the seal of Lucifer
He will exalt his throne above all