Disciples Of Darkness – Desaster

Mark of death
Your wikced force we feel
Dark secrets are revealed
The elders key
To wisdom and to pride
We summon up all our might
Army of vengeance
The strongest of the night
So we will burn this number
Into flesh

666

DISCIPLES OF DARKENESS!
DISCIPLES OF DARKENESS!

Secret order of black divine
From beyond
Bring malice to mankind
Dark spirits are reaching
Out of hell
Out of the other side
Hot wings of wrath spreading wide
Spreading far
Invade into the sky
Wage war against the weak
and holy
666

DISCIPLES OF DARKENESS!
DISCIPLES OF DARKENESS!

Secret Lords, royal black host
A thousand souls
Are the eyes of the night
We’re all kings, of our own
Keep the truth
of who sits on the throne
Apostles of the damned
We’re immortal
Time cannot touch us
Forever on we will be
Blessed in fire… SATAN RULES AT LAST!


Lyric Disciples Of Darkness – Desaster