Engraved in damnation 
Beneath the shadow of submergence 
We await this call to Armageddon 
To arise in legions of war 

Burn the holy words and carve my blasphemy into angel bone 
A faith buried in fire where a cold tomb lies 

This desire in murdering the slaves of Christ 
Sound the horn to winters plague 
Storm of one hundred years to be forged by tidal waves 

Flesh bound by the rites of demon lords 

Diversity in divine 
Submerged in a countless death of winter 
Encryption of the damned 
A haunting curse to celebrate this chaos 

Whispers in rites of blood 
Metal and flesh are joined for spell 
Bathed in flames of the serpent 
Invoked on this day of hell 

Rising legion raised for war 
Confines of chains in heavens fall 

The dead climb sky preparing this invasion 
This inferno of souls rise from the cold lake of hell 

An embrace of suffering in transcendence 
In birth of the knowledge of evil 
The black heart, in honor of the fallen 
Conquer all that deny 

My screams fill the timeless skies 
A torture harsh and beautiful 

Skinless souls placed as markers in possessive praise of hells firstborn 

Obedience in conjuration of swallowed souls 
Trapped in eternal sleep below this surface 
Courting death at the hands of fools, lost in silence 
Awaken in spoken words of the evoking art 

Burn all remorse upon your cold pale flesh 
Give to me your blood like a sacrament 

Enigmatic force of deception 
This order of the formless 
Born from black decree 
Pestilence, in the form of storms 
To drown the armies of the holy