From Hateful Visions

I see the darkest place, through the dark 

I saw the flame, flames of the fire 

And they are surreal 



Gaze down upon the creation 

Take my existence away 

From the hills and valleys 

From the fields 

From the land that god fell down 

Then it all fell down 

Then in my scream 

Then the last fell down 

Then the feeble screams 



And time returns again 

And my place to dwell 

Lord of infinite power 

Line my ancient walls 

From my ancient woe 

From my hatred seed 



Picture the call of evil 

And my heart is cold 



And my soul insists 

To call upon the lord 

I drown my ancient foes 

And all my soul this is 

The forgiveness of sin 

My dark dungeons of hell 

Know that i'm sick 

And what my death will plan 



A dark dungeoun of hell!