He came from the blackness, keeper of the gates of [bad word]  [bad word] consumes an angel of hostility.
All his dominions are lost in darkness.
fallen angel, cursed with serpent eyes.
Upon a chariot, built from burning flesh.

At the time of the anti-christ...
Belial shall rise, rise from blight.
An army of the dead will walk the shadows of life and death.
And lurk in the darkness.

As death floods the land, swim through the blood if you must.
As death floods the land, swim through the blood.
As death floods the land, as death floods the land.
Consumed in an eternal tide of blood.
Consumed in an eternal tide of blood.
Oh!

In a tide of blood!
As his infernal legions grow.
Unseen demons of impurity, cursed with serpent eyes.
As his infernal legions grow.

And now, your bones will be his trophy... Of victory.
And now, your bones will be a trophy... Of victory.