Where the blood of a dying man is poured black on the ground
never ever conjuration - calls for Life again
Disciples of Evil, bend for the Throne,
bend for me
Hear, the whisper of the dead
fear, the fear to face the End,
to see the Unknow
Supreme Sacrifice, my Scythe is your guide
Entering the gate, a long way
Surrounded with thousands of candles,
the Ancient Fire
A clearest light takes possesion of the Soul
Most beautiful things of Heaven
Visions of Splendour are mine,
and God reveals
Nothing more than Illusions
The Ultimate in Sorrow
Carpe Nortem
Disciples of Evil, bend for the Throne,
bend for me
Hear, the whisper of the dead
fear, the fear to face the End,
to see the Unknow
Supreme Sacrifice, my Scythe is your guide
Signs of life proceeding
Mortality and cursed pain
You will crumble into Dust
never ever conjuration - calls for Life again
Disciples of Evil, bend for the Throne,
bend for me
Hear, the whisper of the dead
fear, the fear to face the End,
to see the Unknow
Supreme Sacrifice, my Scythe is your guide
Entering the gate, a long way
Surrounded with thousands of candles,
the Ancient Fire
A clearest light takes possesion of the Soul
Most beautiful things of Heaven
Visions of Splendour are mine,
and God reveals
Nothing more than Illusions
The Ultimate in Sorrow
Carpe Nortem
Disciples of Evil, bend for the Throne,
bend for me
Hear, the whisper of the dead
fear, the fear to face the End,
to see the Unknow
Supreme Sacrifice, my Scythe is your guide
Signs of life proceeding
Mortality and cursed pain
You will crumble into Dust