Songtext von Black Accomplishment

How deep lies the root of our hatred How far can we push the boundaries of consciousness Is it the time? Is it the place? To trigger the cloud of blackness!!! Ultrin ...ultrin ...ultrin... No senile gods No foolish truths No compromise No longer the imprisonment Beyond the gates of reality Beyond the aeons Beyond the thousands years of grief The mighty ones released again Will personify the deepest fears of your existence Will drown the world in fire!!! The cold-heart assassins The necromancers obsessed with conspiring The ones desiring black accomplishment The demons craving for zounds of ritual sacrifices