| Son of the dawn i say to thee | |
| The fountains of blood reach the skies | |
| All the dead will worship thee | |
| Hungry brains and thirsty knives | |
| Join the trance of Everlasting Hate | |
| The march on the forsaken path | |
| Let the flame grow higher | |
| Up to the garden of heaven's delight | |
| The evangelistic pain | |
| The evangelistic pain | |
| So where is your god of disbelief? | |
| The fire that burns through the night | |
| Nations drowning in my tears | |
| My thought has cracked their minds | |
| Our way's so illusive it's so hard to trace | |
| The end is failing, no need to remain | |
| The world's a disease that can't be cured | |
| Warm rivers of blood will flow... | |
| The truth is a voice that can't be heard | |
| The end is failing, no need to remain | |
| You don't know what's to come when the night is through | |
| No messiah to teach the word | |
| The evangelistic | |
| The evangelistic | |
| Pain! | |
| Our way's so illusive it's so hard to trace | |
| The end is failing, no need to remain | |
| The world's a disease that can't be cured | |
| Warm rivers of blood will flow... | |
| The truth is a voice that can't be heard | |
| The end is failing, no need to remain | |
| You don't know what's to come when the night is through | |
| No messiah to teach the word! |