For A Glory Of All Evil Spirits, Rise For Victory — Mastiphal

In these days the sun will eclipse Only the moon will shine The spirits of darkness will stand up to win And I saw the deities sitting on the purple monsters Full of blasphemous names and lust For a glory of all evil spirits rise for victory Pain for pain, blood for blood Pagan warriors moved quickly forward Bows are ready to shoot out their searing Darts... Arouse are gone Alive fires have fever in their eyes Purple smoke surrounds everything - - blood, blood is burning gloomy earth Is sunk in enemies blood Evil passions, pride, anger, disdain For losers!