Cold Presence From within the dark I am watching Surrounded by Satan’s blackness Breeding chaos
In lack of mortal soul Enriched by evil My presence is cold, destructive Desolative
Frozen blood by the winters of north But my hate burns strong by the fires of Hell Master Satan, infernal Lord Hear my call as I summon the legions May the coldest blood boil tonight In rage towards Jesus Christ
Master Satan, infernal Lord Hear my call, I summon the legions of Hell
May the coldest blood boil tonight In rage towards Jesus Christ