Summon the dead prepare the ritual Kill on command Offer to the master's throne Mortals falling down At the crack of doom Mortals, for evil to consume Blood splattered walls, Scene of a massacre Shredded flesh and bone Mark of the beat written in fire upon the altar's stone No! No one left to kill No one left to kill Intensive violence, outbreak of death Killing time begins Raining bloody chunks of meat A barrage of mutilated limbs Await the time of sacrifice, Offer to the damned Laughing as I slay the weak Slaughtered by my hand Evil visions fill my mind, Chills you to the bone Take the life force from your soul, Satan claims his throne Satan claims his throne! Mortals falling down At the crack of doom Mortals, for evil to consume