Primeval god finally returns
  comes a sound of triumph
  I hear his voice
  a dawn of evil prayer
  a raise of million hands
  revelation of our dreams
  
  I open my eyes
  I'm into the tomb
  feel a touch of cool
  carry beneath the gates
  
  ...and now lucifer comes
  rides on the wings of winds
  opens the gates of ancient towns
  leads us to eternal delight
  among the thousand flames
  from dark to black again
  
  his eyes are dark and cold
  like northern frost
  and icy breath
  is a wind for the faithful
  
  bring me there
  where daylight never exists
  and people live on gloom
  bring me there
  where I will be free
  from god's tyranny