Out of the night, comes a tall dark man
A gleam in his eye, a sword in his hand
Here to do battle, before break of dawn
For he is the vile, only evil can spawn
Hidden in shadows, the hounds of hell
Bay at the moon, as the clock strikes twelve
Piercing the silence, with their screeching cry
Echoes a warning, who's turn to die
From the bowels below, they come by the score
The coven of hate, declaring its war
With oath of destruction, peace and love nevermore
Chaos gone rampant, Hell's opened its doors
Beware the pit of human lies,
where evil dwells, abides its time
To be brought, to its bellows cold
laying in wait, to take its toll
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