Sons of Darkness - Hate Eternal

These final days are upon us, these final days are upon us!

Is this the final judgement of our time?

Will the end draw near?

Visions of the judgement of the dead, vespers of the dying rhetoric

Is this the eternal?

Redemption forewarned, will the stars fall from the skies?

Visions of the lakes of fire, vespers of utter destruction

Persecutors of the holy, bring forth the beast

Cast out thy wicked, cast out thy sons of darkness

I awake thee!

And so it may be, a time of eternal redemption

Prospering in aeons of blasphemy, vespers of the purest idolatry

Upon the wicked, we shall rise

As the dead stand upon the throne

He shall now rule, the conqueror

He shall now rule, the cursed god

Persecutors of the holy, bring forth the beast

Cast out thy wicked, cast out thy sons of darkness

I awake thee!