As the night caress our soul
In the name of evil
The ritual begins
To possess and turn us into hated ones
Under possession, spirits we shall dominate
And we’ll be the worst blasphemers
‘Cause we’re the cradle of this torment
From the damned blood we shall drink
And through diabolical chaos
We’ll summoning the storm
Possessed by hated we shall be, afterlife in darkness
Possessed by hated, afterlife in darkness