Dark Triumph - Behemoth

Primeval god finally returns\nComes a sound of triumph\nI hear his voice\nA dawn of evil prayer\nA raise of million hands\nRevelation of our dreams\nI open my eyes\nI’m into the tomb\nFeel a touch of cool\nCarry beneath the gates\n…and now lucifer comes\nRides on the wings of winds\nOpens the gates of ancient towns\nLeads us to eternal delight\nAmong the thousand flames\nFrom dark to black again\nHis eyes are dark and cold\nLike northern frost\nAnd icy breath\nIs a wind for the faithful\nBring me there\nWhere daylight never exists\nAnd people live on gloom\nBring me there\nWhere I will be free\nFrom god’s tyranny