Standing towards the fields of deathFar away from the haunted forestsGifted with grim eviltalityHearing a feeble crying from theShades of damnationWandering through the plains of sorrowKilling the weak wormsWith overwhelming black spellsOf my dark dragon witcheryBringing firestorms, pest and deathUnloved for eternityI ride on my wings of darknessChanting my spells, destroying thy livesSplattered creatures of worms lyingBlooded for hellish desireMaking thy doom, damn them as ravenWith my mighty spells of black magicEnding this journeyRevenge of the wormsFeeling thy spellFalling from my wings of hateGraved ’til a new 666 has reached… but reawakened by dark gloryFlying away from my place of redemptionSinful are my thoughts of deceaseA frail blaze in my heartBeginning my new journey of black artAngekommen ist die dunkelste aller stunden,Fühle meinen immerwährenden zorn,Gefangen in den leeren sphären tropfender wunden,Erliege ich dem astralen dorn