Gates of Purgatory

Black shadows 'n' black horses Dark warriors out of hell Mighty and evil Reflection of an ancient tale A gang appears beside you They're the men you have to scare You see their axes shining And their long black hair Soldiers of hell Whiplashes, sword

Ancient warriors, troops of hell Demon commands, parsons to fell Iron-bound horses, twinkling gaze Marching to win, black laws to raise. Satan's army, shields and swords Crying "Deliverance!", raising their lords Barking sleuthhounds on the pars