Arrival Arrival Dead sea lacking waves The helmsman's lantern leading Over their sunken graves Decaying life Impeding The drowned have emerged Out from their fetid pool Clasping for rebirth The living dead submerge Arrival The stench of death befits me Arrival The dormant tides are waking Arrival The crimson moon eclipsing Arrival The shores of styx awaits me The verses told the truth Suffering is eternal Turning in my grave My sins are not forgotten Arrival The stench of death befits me The dormant tides are waking Arrival The crimson moon eclipsing The shores of styx awaits me Pay the bloodwit Burn with heathens United in sin Mark of evil The antichrist's decree Defiler of commandments A soul to be scorched Pray that fire will cleanse you Before him all are equal. Nail him to a cross Nail him to a cross