It hes returned through the darkness of the night Darkness of unkind Doubting the spirit of unworldy design But its mustic wears on Through age and time Consciousness is lost of the demonkind Conquer the world with our RAGE! A day awaits,Exit to return later on Wasting all this time on mere existence Exit to return later on Blinding darkness,nocturnal is the wind Feel the rage and fury burniing from within I am not anyone who feels for your repent Now you will burn,now you will hate! You'll never know,all the darkness Lurking in these souls,ooaacchh! What of all these years wasted Spent yearning for the past Nothing more than never was ever shalt defy I am not anyone who feels for your repent Now you will burn,now you will feel our WRATH! Nothing sacred,Nothing Pure Here holiness is destroyed Now our time has come,may we unite With our art we are the sons of wrath! Oh,it has returned Doubting the mist that returns at night Conquer the mist with...our...RAGE!