So alone in my crypt
Eager for the greatest day
Waiting for the time to wake up
Those ones who crawl in the dark

No one fancy this black old tower
The walls that reek of evil power
For centuries searching, fueled by hate
The (perfect) spell to shatter the human race

Come through the gates
Bring all sickness and disgrace
Bring the sword of fire
To you, Master, I must bow

Once again and you will see
The darkest forces now released
Arrows falling from the sky
This unworthy mankind soon shall die

Come through the gates
Bring all sickness and disgrace
Raise the Star of Fire
To you, Master, I must bow

Come through the gates
Bring all sickness and disgrace
The mystick circle is drawn
To you, Master, I must bow