Going back to the Dark Side;
Behind, where Spectres live,
Back to your Den in the Stench of Graves,
Where nothing can defeat the Shadows
The Axis of the Mist Eclipsing the Golden Sun,
I wait for the Night to come And spread the Evil Seed [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/i/inquisicion/the_axis_of_the_mist.html ]
Rotting bodies betray Them,
And the Creatures that devour the Land.
The Worm that gnaws, grows and feeds on Them
It`s a Monster that buries the Souls...
The Axis of the Mist Eclipsing the Golden Sun,
I wait for the Night to come And spread the Evil Seed
Oh, They'll stop believing,
Driven to Blindness;
Oh, They'll stop believing,
White Worm rise again!