Demons in the Dark - Dagon

Painfully the lust for blood

Grows in the hearts of northern men

To understand its siren call

Is far beyond their mortal kin

Plunder and a womans touch

Meat and gold and wine

Enemies all torn to shreds

These visions occupy their minds

Between the nightfall, and the shining morn

The silence shattered, a sounding horn

Dragon boats, faster than a shark

Deliver warriors, deliver demons in the dark

Sinful demons in the dark…

Bloodthirsty demons in the dark…

Cautiously, the refugees

Seek shelter from their fate

With northern warriors searching still

Hunting in a frenzied state

Darkness gives their leaders hope

Shelters them from view

But frightened cries betray their lives

The slaughter starts anew

Burn the village down

Cast the dead away

Burn the village down

Leave the priest to pray

Burn the village down

Drink the blood of the dead

And be initiated into our brotherhood of dread