[Lyrics: Martin Steene, Music: Kirk Backarach] In the darkest night across the northern land into the morning light riders approaching in death or victory destruction is at hand the truth or fantasy the armies are marching Standing face to face in the battlefield this is the gathering of evil Demon master towards hells gate we ride the demon master today there'll be no light the demon master It might be the grave or the path to hell a true king or slave time will tell I will taste the blood from my brother's blade guilty flesh will rot on the final crusade Standing face to face in the battlefield this is the gathering of evil Demon master towards hells gate we ride the demon master today there'll be no light the demon master Come to me my little friend and I'll show what hell is like Come take my hand, come take my hand together we'll ride through the darkest land come take my hand together we'll ride through darkness tonight Demon master towards hells gate we ride the demon master today there'll be no light the demon master