Lyrics:
Occult Prepare To Meet Thy Doom

die Finally now Black soldiers arise At last, control We shall rule the Earth But for now we say Prepare to meet thy doom

: When the sign is given And our command is here The moon will rise its final The clouds turn awful gray And when the bells cahin And when the wind blows

: My journey...a trip for forbidden Knowledge, a trial of lost souls Who disappointed their master Those who died instead of serving Those who haven'

We summon the almighty clouds of darkness Now we will rise as never before We will release the powers inside us A statue will be left after this The

die Finally now Black soldiers arise At last, control We shall rule the Earth But for now we say Prepare to meet thy doom

When the sign is given And our command is here The moon will rise its final The clouds turn awful gray And when the bells cahin And when the wind blows

Translation: Lux Occulta. Prepare To Meet Thy Doom.