Slechtvalk - The Satanic Forest

In the Forest, where night always dwells
   Chants of satanic rituals are sung
   To blaspheme the name of the Lord of Light
   And curse the ones standing under His might
   
   Screaming in the midst of the night, a creature rises
   To consume the souls of light
   With powers so unknown
   To impress even the saints
   And lure them into death
   Such are the prophecies from forgotten days.
   
   And the time is so near
   that Darkness will conquer its way
   out of the forest of the night
   to spread its might
   
   Calling for their Lord
   The Saints live in fear
   For the mark of the beast
   Which is 666
   The only way to buy some food
   But also the mark for the Doomed
   
   Lightning will pierce the night and bring the day
   The Conqueror of all
   
   The end has come for the spirits of evil
   And the fools with the mark on their hand
   
   The Satanic Forest burns in agony
   With the lost therein.
   Satan bound in chains for 1000 years
   A Kingdom of peace begins