Prodigia comploratus silens
Oro regnet exitiumDays of warning
Night brings mourning
My prayers, wordless
Heaven is burning downI walk stricken
Pitch-black vision
O' One, save me
Caress my weary eyesDarkest Lord
Your mercy shall I gain
Strike the match
Engulf the earth in flamesIn flames
In flames
In flamesNature quaking
Prophets aching
I kneel, faithful
Damnation cracks the skyMy heart, fiction
Superstition
Your grace, deathless
Give life to my last breathDarkest Lord
Your mercy shall I gain
Strike the match
Engulf the earth in flamesIn flames
In flames
In flamesRise from eternal rest your lord
Embrace them into your army of undead
Strike with vengeance those who appose your will
And lay waste to all opposition set before you
Walk with them
And heal them from the bloody plight of servitude
And devastate your enemies
As they die in my arms
AmenProdigia comploratus silens
Oro regnet exitiumRise from ashes
Violent clashes
My soul, vacant
Cleanse me of all this sin
I stand, guilty
I bleed, filthy
Born of fire
Savor this final hour
Darkest Lord
Your mercy shall I gain
Strike the match
Engulf the earth in flamesIn flames
In flames
In flames