The Time of the Apocalypse sounded
You will live in Shade, desperate, in Hatred
All these People of shit must burst
The Angels Of Darkness come cut your throat

We are The Angels Of Darkness
Sent on Earth from Hell
We must cut you up and devour you
You are afraid but already Dead

Our art is the Crime, The Song Of Darkness
You implore us but we decide
You never liked anything and you regret it
As you realize that you are Whores

Are you ready to be raped ?
Are you ready to be opened up ?
Are you ready to Die ?
Your Merciful God can't anything for you

We are The Angels Of Darkness
Sent on Earth from Hell
We must cut you up and devour you
You are afraid but already Dead

You descend all now on, you burn
You howl for all these suffering
You want to survive but Death is stronger
We reign from now on Masters… Of Darkness !