(He Is) The Antichrist
Time is nigh, the torch is lit
Spat out of the fiery pit
An ancient evil on the rise
Invoking its power through a child's eyes
Conceived in the city of Rome
It found its way into the Thorns' home
He is the Antichrist!
The hour draws near, the essence of fear
Waiting to be unleashed
All hail the Antichrist!
Beelzebub's spawn, Damien's born
Robert Thorn is on his trail
Uncovering the unholy grail
Empowered by the forces that be
Damien will send Brennan to the cemetery
Next in line is Baby-snatchin'-Bob
It'll take a cop to do the job
He is the Antichrist!
The hour draws near, the essence of fear
Waiting to be unleashed
All hail the Antichrist!
Beelzebub's spawn, Damien's coming home
The mark of the beast upon his head
Try to stop him and you'll sure as hell be dead
A battle fought since days of old
To be decided but already foretold
Father Brennan and Mr Thorn
Will wish they never, ever had been born
He is the Antichrist!
The hour draws near, the essence of fear
Waiting to be unleashed
All hail the Antichrist!
Sanguis bibimus, corpus edimus
All hail the Antichrist!
What have you done, Beelzebub's son?
Damien is done
Spat out of the fiery pit
An ancient evil on the rise
Invoking its power through a child's eyes
Conceived in the city of Rome
It found its way into the Thorns' home
He is the Antichrist!
The hour draws near, the essence of fear
Waiting to be unleashed
All hail the Antichrist!
Beelzebub's spawn, Damien's born
Robert Thorn is on his trail
Uncovering the unholy grail
Empowered by the forces that be
Damien will send Brennan to the cemetery
Next in line is Baby-snatchin'-Bob
It'll take a cop to do the job
He is the Antichrist!
The hour draws near, the essence of fear
Waiting to be unleashed
All hail the Antichrist!
Beelzebub's spawn, Damien's coming home
The mark of the beast upon his head
Try to stop him and you'll sure as hell be dead
A battle fought since days of old
To be decided but already foretold
Father Brennan and Mr Thorn
Will wish they never, ever had been born
He is the Antichrist!
The hour draws near, the essence of fear
Waiting to be unleashed
All hail the Antichrist!
Sanguis bibimus, corpus edimus
All hail the Antichrist!
What have you done, Beelzebub's son?
Damien is done
Credits
Writer(s): Patrik Sporrong, Lawrence Mackrory, Emil Berglin, Peter Lans
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