Full of Hell
Trumpeting Ecstasy
Eternal happiness clapped in irons
Eternal happiness, mighty strikes
Break their bands asunder
Cast away their cords from us
Cadence of horror
Pull the hammer fast
Pull the scalp back
Atop the ashes
Atop the ashes of one thousand ghosts
Atop the ashes of one thousand ghosts
Tall and gleaming
Judas millennia
Perhaps tomorrow, your trumpet will sound
Perhaps tomorrow, perhaps never
Perhaps tomorrow, perhaps never