Oblivion is on the rise!
Death is standing by your side!
Get ready for your sad demise!
In emptiness your heart resides!
None of you shall prevail!
All of you are bound to fail!
What I say now you must heed
For hell is what is on your deed!

Lashes of fire
Burning up the night
There is a sudden cool
Announcing your doom
The brave shall only last
Without the merriness
Unto us its bestowed
The rain of sudden death!

Death is on its stroll
Your fate out of control
The weak lose all hope
In this horrorscope!

Sickle of the mighty
Sharp as it goes
Skull with eyes of fire
Makes your senses go cold!
World we knew is gone
Cause death is what is on
All of hell unleashed
All existence ceased!

Death is on its stroll
Your fate out of control
The weak lose all hope
In this horrorscope!

As man falls victim to his own creations
His face full of injuries and lacerations
As he withers in despair with his life on the ropes
So shall you

In this horrorscope!