There's a stench of death and terror in the air It sweeps across the land The men of god are trembling with fear As evil takes command The hater of the holy, he bears the DevilĀ“s mark At one with the night, at one with the dark Priestkiller He's the enemy of god Priestkiller The night unfolds and the moon is on the rise There is no turning back Everywhere you can hear the holy cries As evil attack The hater of the holy, filled with Satan's wrath He'll spit on the cross as he walks the Devil's path Priestkiller He's the enemy of god Priestkiller