Return of the Dark Gods

Upon the field of war there is no graceful death Screaming lives ended in fiery destruction Through the blood-soaked streets they run, fleeing in terror Running in vain from the inevitable ravenous beast Locked in eternal conflict, the prophecies fulfilled Self-inflicted Armageddon, kill kill kill Soneillons pawns are such vicious little dogs Berith’s whip upon your back to fuel the bloodlust Burn all your enemies and burn them well In the dance of Lucifer For pride and pride again The Dark Gods have returned Crept in through the shadows, bringing doubt and plague The harvest begins again anew The more the gain, the more the suffering The nights are filled with horrors not seen for thousands of years Creatures returned to the surface, terrible to behold A living nightmare becomes the waking world Each day brings us closer to extinction The Dark Gods have returned Crept in through the shadows, bringing doubt and plague The harvest begins again anew Death grip on the leaders, make the puppets dance The more the gain, the more the suffering