Call of the Dark

Darkness falls upon the land, An ancient tale of death's demand, With fierce guitars and thunderous drums, We rise from hell where evil comes, Blood red skies and burning flames, The reaper calls out ancient names, Screaming souls in endless night, Where shadows lurk, where demons fight Into the abyss we plunge, Where death awaits with open arms Blackened hearts and spirits cold, In the darkness we're uncontrolled, Forged in fire, we stand tall, Heads held high as we heed the call Cursed with power, cursed with fate, We march towards the iron gate, Raise the banners, sound the horn, For tonight the fallen are reborn Through the flames, we rise anew Blackened hearts and spirits cold, In the darkness we're uncontrolled, Forged in fire, we stand tall, Heads held high as we heed the call Blackened hearts and spirits cold, In the darkness we're uncontrolled, Forged in fire, we stand tall, Heads held high as we heed the call