Disciples Of Hell — Vital Remains

In the darkness, they will gather Conjuring the one

Burning candles, incantations Human sacrifice

Getting drunk from blood, not wine Pointy daggers shine

Out of fire, smoke and brimstone The dreaded one will rise

Rise... Burn... Rise...

Nobody knows who's the disciples of hell Father's a priest and he's casting a spell No one can stop what's already begun Worshipping darkness and Lucifer's son

Victims of the grand illusion Screams of ecstasy Fools are lost in mass confusion Searching for the key

Nobody knows who's the disciples of hell Father's a priest and he's casting a spell No one can stop what's already begun Worshipping darkness and Lucifer's son

Raise your cup and praise the prince of darkness See the truth of the power within the beast And when the time has come The gates of hell shall open

Burning candles, incantations Human sacrifice

Out of fire, smoke and brimstone The dreaded one will rise

Nobody knows who's the disciples of hell Father's a priest and he's casting a spell No one can stop what's already begun Worshipping darkness and Lucifer's son