Bring forth the cursed knife
And raise the ancient sign
Touch the gilded and fly
Has the blood of christ
In the breath of the night
Lands of evil arise
Oh lord show me the way
For this sacrifice stay
Night is coming, the sun is turning black
Pray for glory, this is a black mass
An insane moon casts its
Feel the force, make your believes
Blood, sand, fire and wind
The ceremony is complete
Open the book the ritual starts
Look at the sky, is not too far
Screams and pain running fast
Cult at night, the ritual attacks
Night is coming, the sun is turning black
Pray for glory, this is a black mass