The Midnight Sons
I call forth demons of the dark
Summoning with black art, from the burning nightmare
Knights of Hell, from the depths rise
Cross the void and darken our skies
A bell likened to thunder, tolls from the sky
The ground quakes as the ancient ones arrive
These creatures of Hell, beyond torment come
Hail the return of the midnight sons hail
Upon their return, the horsemen embark
To thin the herd of men, еmpowering their mark
Knights of Hell, freed upon thе land
Returning all to Deaths command
Hail
A bell likened to thunder, tolls from the sky
Hail
The ground quakes as the ancient ones arrive
Hail
These creatures of Hell, beyond torment come
Hail
Hail the return of the midnight sons hail