The Mass of Chaos

Full moon is shining

So high in the sky

Legions of black cloaks are

Gathering tonight

Flames are now dancing

In the ancient oak forest

The stars are now in position

HE WILL COME!

Been waiting for centuries

For this night to come

Ancient dark gods guide

Their knives

His spite-filled laughter

Will fill the air

Thy painful kingdom come

They gore themselves

In honour of return

A tribute to their cruel devotion

The chant will shatter

The doors of time

And their blood shall be the key

Come to the mass of chaos

Summon the nameless One

Celebrte his gory return

Death now grinds his schyte

Come!Free from the shadows

Enter our world

Give us your blessing

Open the door!

Come! Out of the shadows

Possessed by the trance

We will die!

Come! We bleed for your coming

Intoxicate the essence of life

The thunder roars and all at once

A total eclipse of the moon

Thier sacrifica is unrewarded

Still dead bodies lay on the ground

Come to the mass of chaos

Summon the nameless One

Celebrte his gory return

Death now grinds his schyte