Prologue (Waiting For His Coming) 1996 کے بول

Alone, in a world of light Alone, in the reign of christ The beast, resting in the deeps of ade The feast, i'm preparing My hands, stained with blood A corpse, bleeding at my feet The wind, rose from the north has dropped The slaughter, now begins Father, you come at last Satan, you are here for us The beast, in the deeps of ade awakes The end, gets near We serve you We serve you We serve you We serve you