Underworld Gate

Twenty six legions, I order
The only power of my reflection can decimate
Underworld is my world...
Troubles of my spell are murderous
Snakes die from their own bite
On me past, future and their dreams belong to me…
The most crazy dream can't exist without... my power...
Underworld gate, is a call for freedom

Furnace, which burns
Blood , which runs
Converge to my throne…

Dazzling and gushing flames of gloom
don't hide my skin shine...
The pleasure of burning to come near
will always be too strong… too strong…

The worst atrocities you'll know
And to my feet you'll fall… Burned of wishes...