Gathering Of The Fallen Lyrics - Singles - Lazaa

By the great wings of Andras 

We shall bless our glorious sins 

In a blasphemous journey 

For the sacred gathering 

Souls of bestial dark hordes 

Minions of Belphegor 

Blackened cherubim 

Heed the summoning of morning star 

For the gathering of the fallen 

By the hoarse voice of Malphas 

We shall bless our glorious sins 

In a blasphemous journey 

For the sacred gathering 

Hail the infinite terror 

Conjurer of the great horror 

Disciple of the unholy 

Plague bearers who dressed in flaming steel 

For the gathering of the fallen 

As the wolves and ravens plague the land 

Baphomet summons his servants 

To baptize the children of Apollyon 

With them, a thousand locusts swarm 

To disrupt the earthly balance 

To unlock the seven perversions 

Wings of black shadowed the blood red sky 

With the chant of wrath and eerie 

They will tear the sun in fury 

And thus, mortal will meet their end 

As heaven is torn asunder 

As we feast on their flesh and lifeless bones 

By the great wings of Andras 

By the hoarse voice of Malphas 

We shall bless our glorious sins 

For the summoning of the morning star!