The Cult (Live In The Studio)

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, of 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