Discipuli Autem Tenebris A Wake In Providence

Disciples of darkness, your king has called upon you
Disciples of darkness, bring me back to this fallen world
I require the blood of the innocent
Only the broken will suffice
The destruction of your soul will become my embodiment

The time has come, surrender your body and soul
Evil will flood this world
Reach out your hands, only the worthy follow
Swallow your pride
There will be nothing but sorrow

Let us revel in their suffering
Minions, let's conquer this night
Rain hell on the holy, off with their heads, fill it with blight
Darkness bestows, evil knows no fame
I am here, I am king, bring me to the light

Discipuli tenebris, this is the night of the blood moon
In nomine de nostri satanus, Lucifer excelsi
Begin the blood ritual, my reign will be infinite

Morbid redemption, your blood with fuel my scythe
Morbid redemption, refuse and feel my wrath
Again and again, senseless killing
Echoes of my name through these broken hallways
Your king has called upon you