Seed indeed, by force, by the 13. Warlocks in disguise.
Flaming sparkles and moon mist for the son of a predator.
by the minions of the prince of shadows now reborn,
when the balefires catches the sky and the bells toll,
behold, behold the rising evil of draconis infernvs.
inverted season of hell.
No borders left, slavery and death
for the lambs of christ,
(there's) no mercy for the weak, no light is left.
Consume the dark spirit of wrath,
bleed now for the reborn child of satan.