creep creep Creep creep creep for a solid place Urchin legion In the night time Fortune all (off?) feasts Faschists for peace That's reason I fashioned darkness
through the people, and on through the mist To the hill of the headless cross Where all witches meet, on a night such as this And the power of darkness
'll be checkin' into fuckin' smut clinics I ran up in a whack open mic cafe on stage So many biters, I performed in a shark cage In dark shades durin
The fire in our eyes still burns Longer than this tasteless planet turns We've been fightin' on the darker side The keeper of darkness is our guide The
Souls black as But it's nothing for the children of God to fight We wrestle not with flesh and blood But with the principalities of darkness So put on
The dawn illuminates The field of battle The legion, ten thousand strong Frontline infantry, showing bravery To kill or to be killed To kill or to be
rule They remain waiting to cross the big Gate NYARLATHOTEP will pronounce the word... The Great Old Ones shall rise And CTHULHU with his legions Will
vampires away Night side, night side Open wide, open wide Night side, hell-born Night side, Devil-spawn Darkness in our poor eyes Helps the night to disguise The legions
Brothers in one, ageless at heart Shoulder to shoulder, we'll never die Legions tonight, hell, born and dark Souls are alive as time marches on Glorious
to open The Gates of Heaven the Legions of Faith rise again hailing to Heaven the Legions of Light strike again hail to the King of Heaven the Legions
sordid decay A future of viter submission All planets a frozen desert In legions of demonic wrath The decomposed warriors walk again The dark spheres
Lyrics by E.A.Robinson (1869-1935) Dark hills at evening in the west Where sunset hovers like a sound Of golden horns that song to rest Old bones of
lord of hell Christian slaughter The season of Satan invoked Christian slaughter The unholy flame now burns Gathering the darkness To initiate the dark
air, blackened dust from below Legions of demons take form as we evoke The third of arrivals The bringer of storms The third is eternal The dark age
Hatred, violence, a deadly terror Teutonic knights, embraced death The sky turns red, the world will burn Days of darkness, oblivious prophecy The lightning
Law When darkness enshines Demons are slaying, holy carnage Brothers of darkness The servants of the beast Armageddon, days of darkness Judgment day
. If you ever see the bright pyre strip the nightly creature from the chains you'll witness what the most can only envy the glorious coupling of the light with the dark
won't The circles in the Circle, Don't you know legions of pain Always march on your light, I am not the bringer of darkness I am not the king of fools
