Impending Doom Songtext
von Malefic by Design

Every possible form of future
Swept away by my scornful hate
My commands will never be questioned
Maggots will be burned to death

Primitive visions of the damned
Higher levels of misanthropy
I will make them suffer
I′m the priest of pain


I'm bringing up the demons
I′m dancing with the dead
I'm summoning the darkness
I'm summoning the death
Soon you bastards will acknowledge
The doom of my creation

Time will cease to exist forever
Everything and all will end and die
Gamma bursts from my fingertips
I am god no reason to lie

I control and they obey
I will decide who is next in line
Pathetic dreams are pushed aside
No one will be left alive


I′m bringing up the demons
I′m dancing with the dead
I'm summoning the darkness
I′m summoning the death
The doom of all that will ever be
The doom of my creation