Dark Funeral

When darkness is upon us, and skies had turned to black
When blood rains from darkened skies and crying angels die
When the sun has burned its last rays and light no more remains
When tears of god stains the ground the dark age has arrived
Lighting strikes the realm of light
Angels burn in flames of fire
Storms from hell embrace the skies
As blackwinged hordes arrive
Infernal winds
Come forth from the byss
Satan rides the winds of wrath
Across the blackened sky
The dawn no more rises
Across the darkened horizons
Light no more shines
Over the kingdom of damnation
When shadows rise upon the earh and the horned one had returned
When light has turned to darkness and heaven has been burned
Lighting strikes the realm of light