Some strange voices were screamed on the wind
Might and Fright like an Banshee
The ancient devils are wake up
Deads arising from the graves
Baptized in fire of the atomic bless
It is the dark doom that we quest
All the bloodshed in name of Christ
See the demons laughing loud
Seeds of hate are sprouting today
The circle of witches in front of the wall, are facing the demon´s profane ritual
Their sacred words are exalted the demons are here
Welcome you crossing the gates of hell - The gates of hell
The battleship six hundred sixty six has appeared in the sea
The beast of north now is waiting you there
On his white house he wait for the right moment and place
To summon the dark atomic glow
The circle of the witches are praying on the rain, the sun fades away into the demon´s first dance
Smoke in the wind, lungs bleeding black, agony in the eyes, they had destroyed our Land
The circle was broken the witches are dead, no one can stop the demon´s last dance
We see an empty heaven, shall it fall in our hands? now is the time they are screaming for revenge
At gates of hell
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