Ancients Rebirth Damnated Hell's Arrival 1. Damnated Hell's Arrival Let loose they Satanic forces From the fiery dominions of hell Let flames and thunder roar Let lightning strike from the midnight skies Gather thy servants of darkness Until all the forces of evil Since ages ago we’ve been waiting for the fall of the pearly gates The ravens are singing a song About adventures... in ancient times Times of grief from the trees at... the hillside horizon Oh, their song is enchanting Like a spell the damnation’s on Have evoked the wrath of the ancient ones Damnated hell's arrival Damnated hell's arrival The fiery kingdom is rising Damnated hell's arrival Damnated hell's arrival Suffer beneath the masters whip! Ages once great seem forgotten Now engraved by the time No one hears the choirs in the wind The ancients breath so frozen But now the time is yours You’re foolish and you’re weak and your divine moment of lies Nothing has been forgotten Open your eyes and see... Damnated... damnated hell's arrival Damnated... damnated hell's arrival Damnated hell's arrival Damnated hell's arrival Damnated hell's arrival Damnated hell's arrival The fiery kingdom is rising Damnated hell's arrival Damnated hell's arrival Suffer beneath the masters whip! Hell's raging liers are sown Where the forces infernal cross The true divine will come forth with seemingly endless wrath Angelwings I see the burn in the red and fiery skies And on the ground below, I behold the shadows... of Satan! Impressed by this order of chaos I scream out a laughter so mean No, no one's have, never ever A such great and full scene Open up the gates of hell Damnated hell's arrival Damnated hell's arrival The fiery kingdom is rising Damnated hell's arrival Damnated hell's arrival Suffer beneath the masters whip! Open up the gates of hell 2. Times To Come Are Frozen Mother nature explode in colors It is the gruesome season to come The darkness grows in my mind As the tress fade to die Oh, I feel so strange, the wind blows so cold It feels like someone else reign the time to come May this, my subconcious prophecy turn out to be real As autumn turns to winter... Then winter will turn to death Times to come are frozen I feel it in the air Times to come are evil Oh, what a lovely feeling to wake up to a choir of witches Those grey infernal creatures As they lurk in the obscure morning light, morning light Snow has covered the ground The wolves must be a sign, a sign, a confirmation of what’s left to come I release my spirit of hate, as I enter the circle of wolves They, brothers from the dark past, shall tear the lambs apart Times to come are frozen Times to come are frozen I feel it in the air Times to come are evil 3. Flag Of Hate [Originally by Kreator] Dark shadows lie over the city Tonight someone will die You can hear painful screams The air is full of flies Mayhemic legions are ready To steal the human souls Come into my vault and do like you get told I'll eat your intensities No matter if you pray or please I'll bring you down to your knees Tonight you're gonna meet your fate You try to run but it's too late I am here to liquidate Time to raise the flag of hate Destroy the earth is our only aim To strike all down is the only way To give 'em death and let them pay The galleys of the underground sail on the sea of blood All that we want crucify your god The posers on this earth have no right to live We're gonna split their brains Torture is what we give 4. Armaggeddish Execution / The Least Of The Ancients Rebirths A diabolic howling breaks the peaceful silence Here the blood freezing sound form out there in the voids, Form the eternally shadowed dominions of the night, night Doomed sounds of the night, you’ll wish you were dead tonight Cause this eve is raised by thee, Whose will’s to aggravate your destiny! And gathered are now his knights, Upon the ancient battlefield The memorial mark of history To celebrate the arrival of his greatest victory This is the least of the ancient’s rebirth! Wizards are chanting in circles to evoke all the fallen angels Their brothers form a past time, brothers in magic and faith! In a dark and nasty sphere A small stream of light found its fate The whore of Nazareth wandered Or she walked towards the battlefield From the darkness came a voice Doomed sounds of the night, you'll wish you were dead tonight Cause this eve is raised by thee, Whose will's to aggravate your destiny! I welcome thee disgusting whore, to taste the fruit of sin To watch the final scene for the spirit of your son Do you possess the power to fight the animal? Do you possess the pride to ignore the one with horns? Do you possess the art to kill your enemy? No! And gathered are now his knights, Upon the ancient battle field The memorial mark of history To celebrate the arrival of his greatest victory This is the last of the ancient's rebirth! Oh, she burned, that night, in mighty flames of lust The holy ghost was gone within the smoke of burning blasphemy! Burning blasphemy!