The Cult

All of us will notice when the time will come People shouting, killing, reveling in joy Beyond good and evil with laws thrown aside They will start dim era, human race won't hide Hypnotizing terror! Screams and frantic cry! They will show no mercy, it's their time to rise When the ancient spirits will bring raging war Bloody days of evil, mankind will be gone Hear their call Loathsome faith Now it's time of their sway Ooh, their sway Haunted swamps of madness, hidden from the sun Unhallowed blasphemies will fall from the sky Hordes of nasty creatures will be spreading fear We will take delusion for reality We will lose horizons over liquid gulfs Reeling universes - in front of our eyes In this cosmic order, with no place for us Death is consolation, our only way out Hear their call Loathsome faith Now it's time of their sway Ooh, their sway