Blood, fire, death, hate,
Natas fo srekovni

New moon is high above the hill
Reflecting visions appearing still
Satanic winds strengthen the night
Obtaining methods angel of light
Revoking earth detaching limbs
Consuming lives who give within
Our blackest art invoking death
Tombcrusher chants to pay respects

Insane blooded violent rituals
Summon the spirits goetia rituals
An oath, for gods of pagan earth
Satan speaks through tongs on earth
Torment the skies in darkest hours
Ripping carnage angel devoured
We hold aflame pounding with doom
Emerging loud crushing your tomb

Invokers of satan

Arise, the serpent of desecration
Occult in offer asphyxiation
Approach the legion infernal power
Chaos breeds in hell we tower
Conquered by hate in restless passing
Hades burns in peace and lasting
The spirit of satan awaken in us
The guiding for blood we put our trust

Invokers of satan