Kampfar mylder

Hell! Damn you!
Hell! You who are prepared
Hell! The Devil and His Angels
Hell! A manifestation of hatred
in an absence of light
Get away from me
You damned!
A new era rises
crawling crawling forward
A joy of a victorious throng
waves enchantingly forward
Where the light before stood
Throws the black damage of the plague
There in the black power of death
Burns the dark tail of the plague
Through the dim halls of death
Hell opens its embrace
From the sweet stench of victory
Raises Hell's banner