Fire in the Hills
An awakening A stirring from the deepest sleep His journey begins Through barren field over hanging bridge He'll leave no trace Forever is nothing in this place And the world opens up As the heavens bay for blood From howling hills And an unearthly glare Of furnace flames Sulphur fills the air Pierce their night Hear the tolling bell Ashes fall As the terror music swells Feel summer's fading breath At the crossroads of life and death We are the voice at the coming of the dawn We are everything and nothing at all Fire in the hills shall beckon the fall Through the mists of time Echoes entwined, you'll hear our call Through burning winds won't linger long Our hearts ablaze with wicked song She calls to him O angel of despair Goddess of treachery From caves and shadows and through nightmares Infernal serpents weave Terror As the masses writhe beneath Chained upon the face of time Bound to wickedness Devoid of form Thoughts spiral into nothingness Tethered to the four corners of this world, defy the holy writ Begin your slow ascent up the hillside to the mouth of the pit Of condemnation Silence in the house of dawn Glorification The tombs, they shudder As the trumpets roar We are the voice at the coming of the dawn We are everything and nothing at all Fire in the hills shall beckon the fall Through the mists of time Echoes entwined, you'll hear our call For he is crowned At the feast of devotion Kingdom below The end is written And the past shall be undone Revelations in the abyss
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jul 24, 2026