We call for Lucifer, he'll kill us all
Blood rotting on the ground
{Guttural groaning}
Death, Satan, our lord
Resign. Resign. Resign.
{Guttural scream}
Let the faint flop around
Angel's laying on the ground
Satan, our lord, covers the light
Waiting for chaos no more
Murder of mortals
Blood brain your skull
We're all dying
Can't go a second
He'll rise (he'll rise)
Obviously imperfect,
I had trouble decifering anything past this point.