We call you, eternal king - From wastelands of mud and sin, We bring you our sacrifice In great hope of your new rise.
And then our evil howling will reach the depths of underworld. And wake the ancient power, That's dreaming in the deepest crypt. * We call you, black wind of mourn With great howl of Satan's horn. You're power that burns my heart, Creator of damned art.
And then our evil howling will reach the depths of underworld. And wake the ancient power, That's dreaming in the deepest crypt. * "Veni, omnipotens aeterne Diabolus Veni, omnipotens aeterne Diabolus" * Crush the gates of heaven, Which hide path to Etherland - Let the Death show it's true power And lead false order to the end...