Bells of doom-begun singing As it had be sung before the creation In heaven it was when the light was born In Hell it is where the Morning star shines Closer the sin is than the purity guards The soul that weeps mortify in the insane confession Closer the sin is than the liturgy bitterness With shame spoken as the prayer of hope The air so fresh they won't breathe no more And no tear shall cure their dried eyes Dawn rises burning and brings no solace Ashes to Ashes... Death to All! Wind demons started the dance so ancient To fidgeting in the strange air's vibrations Swallowed they filled everyone with the desire to harm Exhaled they murdered all those who believed their dreams Closer the sin is than the church of obedience Into the blindness and madness it dwells Closer the sin is than the fear of god That burdens the believers with penitence To the heaven so high they won't fly And no wish of angel can stop the marauder Dawn rises burnt by the spells of Samael Ashes to Ashes... Death to All! Awaken by the blast of infernal rage Purification agony is inexorable Death... Death to All! There's no survival from the last strike of convulsion Even the sacredness is no longer eternal Death... Death to All! No mortal deserves to live amongst the Undead So they will suffer when realize that virtue is higher damnation Bells of doom singing the mystical anthem As it let be written long before the creation In heaven the death's cold blade continuous the art of havoc In hell that on earth is revealed we Praise The Name Of Satan