Dark Triumph

primeval god finally returns comes a sound of triumph I hear his voice a dawn of evil prayer a raise of million hands revelation of our dreams I open my eyes I'm into the tomb feel a touch of cool carry beneath the gates ...and now lucifer comes rides on the wings of winds opens the gates of ancient towns leads us to eternal delight among the thousand flames from dark to black again his eyes are dark and cold like northern frost and icy breath is a wind for the faithful bring me there where daylight never exists and people live on gloom bring me there where I will be free from god's tyranny