[Verse 1: Thomas Vikström]
From the abyss hear the howling
Bringing a dark serenade
Formed with the tail of a serpent
Mist of the wolf starts to fade

[Chorus: Thomas Vikström; Thomas Vikström, Lori Lewis & Choir]
Aamon, your splendor forever
Both the future and past will foretell
Forty legions commanded
When the demons call on the Great Marquis of Hell!
Great Marquis of Hell!

[Verse 2: Thomas Vikström]
Thorns on a rose made in heaven
Flames spitting out — soon they will
Poison the garden of Eden
Turning the time moving still

[Chorus: Thomas Vikström]
Aamon, your splendor forever
Both the future and past will foretell
Forty legions commanded
When the demons call on the Great Marquis of Hell!

[Chorus: Thomas Vikström; Thomas Vikström, Lori Lewis & Choir]
Aamon, your splendor forever
Both the future and past will foretell
Forty legions commanded
When the demons call on the Great Marquis of Hell!
Great Marquis of… Great Marquis of Hell!