Death Rites के बोल

Until the Sun Fall from the sky Tearing the veil Between the realms Seeds of Satan! Swords of death! The death rites To the death! Dark sleepless nights With twisted thoughts And twisted visions Twisted into form There's only one reign, darkness! There's only one law, chaos! There's only one baptism, fire! There's only one prince, Satan! Memories will linger To haunt the space And all the dark Without fear or dread