We’re the sons of satan We’re descendents from hell We break the silence In shadows we dwell From the land of evil Born disciples of sin The fallen savior The pain within
In matters of the dark I hear them calling The sanctury of hell Will be my fall
We are the creatures of the night Ready for the fight Down the river of blood we gather We are the children of the night Come stand by our side Bounded by blood forever
I’m the black of holy I’m a sinner of saints The darkest wishes The blood that he paints By the lost horizon At the end of the line My soul is rising I see the sign
In matters of the dark I hear them calling The sanctury of hell Will be my fall
We are the creatures of the night Ready for the fight Down the river of blood we gather We are the children of the night Come stand by our side Bounded by blood forever