Mountain of Horror - Hail Spirit Noir

Slow marching procession, a mob carrying their guns

Fast-ascending trio, the Father, the Blade, the Son

Unearthly presence of demons, protecting the One

Come, Chant, Let’s Darken All Colour, Atop The Mountain Of Horror

THE MOUNTAIN OF HORROR!

WHERE EVIL CLAIMS ALL OF YOU

THE MOUNTAIN OF HORROR!

EVERY NIGHT THERE IS BLOOD TO BE SPILLED

God-fearing men, shrouded in Sanctity

The Wraiths have no qualm, they drown them in Misery

The child’s black eyes mirror Ecstacy

Father!

I darken each Colour, Atop the mountain of horror

Terrified, the puny ones, offer themself to His Light

The demons rejoice «Bathe in his Darkness' Might»

The Vessel grins, «This wretched world is Mine!»

I Drain ALL colour Starting from the Mountain of Horror!

THE MOUNTAIN OF HORROR!

WHERE EVIL CLAIMS ALL OF YOU

THE MOUNTAIN OF HORROR!

EVERY NIGHT THERE IS BLOOD TO BE SPILLED