All language subtitles for THE.DEVILS.RAIN.1975.2160P.COMPLETE.UHD.BLURAY.eng

The coffee you asked for
is ready, Mrs. Preston.

Here you are.
- No, thanks, John.

- I see the rain hasn't stopped yet.
- No, the sky is falling.

I'm sorry.
I'm so clumsy.

Don't worry,
I'll get you a fresh cup.

- Thank you.
- Don't worry, I'll be right back.

Mark?

Steve?

Mark?

Well?

There's no trace of him.

Or the car.

I managed to get to the bridge,
but the river dragged it away.

He can't have just disappeared.

He might be waiting
for the storm to end.

It's not working.

I know.

It's probably because of the wind.

I don't think so.

It's just due to the storm.

- Mark, you don't believe me.
- Mom, please.

- Please, listen to me.
- Enough, don't start again.

- I dreamed about it. Listen to me.
- I know, you had a dream.

- It's the same dream every night.
- Every night.

I know, but I don't want to hear it.
- Yes. Mark, listen to me.

It always starts the same way,
with a storm.

And now it's your father.
- Dad is fine.

He's fine.

- But...
- Mom.

Don't insist.

Someone’s coming.

Dad?

- My God.
- Steve?

Steve.

The book...

Corbis...

My God.

Where is Corbis?

In the desert.

In Redstone.

He's waiting for the book.

Give Corbis

what belongs to him.

Stay away from him.

Don't touch him.

In nomine Satanas.

In nomine Satanas.

"In the name of Satan."

That was not your father.

It was his face.

His clothes.

Mark.

The book.

Don't you see?

My dream was a warning.
- My God.

My dream was a warning.

They found us.

This is Corbis’ doing.

It wasn't him, Mark. That...
That wasn't your father.

He said...

He said Corbis was in that town.
- That abandoned town.

Just a minute.

Mark.

Give the book to Corbis.

It's the only way.

That book isn't ours.

- Take it, please.
- No.

I won't give that man what he wants.

- For your father.
- My father...

Would agree with me.

Mark, there has to be
something you can do.

Yes.

I'll do it my way, not his.

Listen.

Take this with you.

With this amulet,
Corbis won't be able to hurt you.

It's him.
It's his car.

No.

Stay here.

- John...
- Yes?

- Take care of her.
- Yes.

John.

- He took her.
- Wait.

Wait, John.
- My God.

Don't worry.

My God.

He took her.

Mom?

Mom!

He took her.

Corbis!

Damn you!

I'll be back.

They...

Had no eyes.

You've come a long way.

Are you lost?

No, it's not that.

Want some water?

Drink.

It's bitter.

Yes, but it'll quench your thirst.

Did you bring the book?

I'll only speak to Corbis.

Then speak.

Where is the book?

In a safe place.

I'm not afraid of you, Corbis.

Mr. Preston,

I'd be disappointed if you were.

We've both been waiting
a long time for this moment.

And this won't be over

until I find what I'm looking for.

If your faith is as strong as mine,
nothing will stop you.

That depends on your faith.

Well said.

Let me show you my faith.

Corbis!

I'll face whatever is in there.

And I'll leave just as I arrived.

A challenge?

My faith against yours?

And my mother and father

come with me if I win.

Deal.

But what if you lose?

The book.

And you.

The ceremony will start soon.

Take a seat.

In nomine Dei nostri
Satanas Luciferi Excelsi.

In the name of Satan.

Lord of the world.

King of Earth.

I command the forces of darkness...
- Qur Father...

- ...to bestow their infernal power upon us.
- ...who art in Heaven...

- ...Arise from the depths.
- ...Hallowed be thy name...

-...Hell.
-...Thy kingdom come,

thy will be done
on Earth as it is in Heaven.

- Come to me as allies...
- Give us this day...

- ...and friends.
- ...our daily bread...

- Spirits of the abyss.
- ...and forgive us our trespasses,

- Grant me all of my desires.
- ...as we forgive those...

...Who trespass against us.

You have delivered to us

a chalice

for the sacred ritual of holy water.

We thank you

and praise you.

We invoke the soul we have waited for.
- Be my shield...

...against the horrors of Hell.

Martin Fyffe, in nomine Satanas.

Martin Fyffe.

In nomine Satanas.

Martin Fyffe.
- In God's name,

I am Mark Preston.

In Satan’s name,

Martin Fyffe,

come to the altar.

In God’s hame,

I am Mark Preston.

Deliver me from evil.

From evil?

There is no evil here.

Only purity.

Look at your mother.

Son.

We have a place for you.

Here, you can find the same peace
that I have found.

Come.

Give me strength.

This peace can also be yours.

Join us.

No.

Stay away.

Let me go. Release me.
- Who is the strongest now?

Him.

Is this your faith?

I'm still free, Corbis.

Are you free, Mark Preston?

Let my family go.

Come to me.

Lord of the world,

show yourself to him.

Look.

Very shortly, the Preston name
will disappear forever.

Mrs. Preston,
my friend's wife,

is consciously controlling
her heartbeat.

At this time,
she is in a deep state of meditation.

Dr. Richards, do you mean
she can control her body

with the power of her mind?

Our experiments show

there is nothing in the subconscious
that is not on the material level.

Are you sure?

Then parapsychology and telepathy
can also be controlled?

Yes.

We call them
extrasensory perceptions.

Dr. Preston,

is there any risk of these experiments
interfering with her brain?

No, no, no.

We have researched many cases like this
and there is no cause for concern.

Otherwise, my wife
would never have volunteered.

No, no. There is no risk.

Only discoveries.

Is there any proof of the
control over these perceptions?

Yes, here is Mrs. Preston.

We believe

that we are close to being able
to isolate the brain waves

that manifest during the active phase.

Tell us how you feel, Julie.

It's a feeling of

absolute calm,
like I'm about to fall asleep.

I've left all of my worries behind.

Everything is so beautiful
that I could cry.

And...

And then in the distance,

I see someone or something
coming closer.

It starts with a feeling
of absolute calm.

Like I'm about to fall asleep.

I stop thinking
about all of my concerns and fears.

And...

And then in the distance
I see someone or something coming closer.

Sometimes

there are voices or even music.

Then I see something that changes.

Instead

of the images moving towards me,

I feel like I am the one
that's moving.

It's like I'm

in a film.

I'm acting in it and...

Relax.

Julie, something bad has happened.

I don't know what to tell you.

This is a ghost town.

Nobody has been here for years,
you know?

-Unit 5.
- What have we got?

A load of dirty clothes

and a statement from an old man.

That's not enough
to even open a report.

All we need now is a...

I know, Sheriff. I find John's story
hard to believe, too.

But I know Mark went to Redstone.

There isn't a soul in the place.

Then where is my family? Where?

Listen, all I know is that
last night half of this county flooded.

When John called me about his family,

my men were moving bodies.

A lot of people were trapped in their cars
and the storm swept them away like toys.

Look at his house, will you?
- You think it’s the storm's fault?

Yes, I do.

Fine. What about my family?

I don't know,
they might have escaped in their car.

Leaving John behind? No, Sheriff.
The answer is in Redstone.

Listen, son,
if I had a hundred men with me,

it would still take me a long time
to deal with the trouble from the storm.

I like your parents.

But I can't spare a single
officer to go with you.

Then we'll go alone.

As you wish.

You'll have to take the old road
that goes to the desert.

-Unit 4.
- I see you have food.

Remember to bring a lot of water

and extra fuel.

Unit 4. Attend immediately.
Over.

Call me when you get back.

We will.

... I saw them.

They didn't have eyes.

I saw them.

- I know. We'll find out what happened.
- Yes.

I want you to listen to me,
very carefully.

Dr. Richards will come tomorrow.

I want you to tell him
everything you told us

and that we went to Redstone
to look for my brother.

Doctor... Richards...
is coming... tomorrow and...

You've gone to...
- We've gone to Redstone.

Tell him everything you told us, okay?

Yes.

It's...

It's...

Wax.

What is that?
What is that stuff?

- Wax.
- He melted and we saw him.

- We have to go.
- Yes, yes.

Listen, try to get some rest.

Okay? Remember, Dr. Richards.
- Yes.

Be careful.

Very careful.
- Yes, we will.

Be careful.

Take care, John.

We'll be back soon.

Very careful.

Where's the book?

In the nhame of Satan,

lord of light,

I offer you peace and salvation.

Where's the book?

You gambled and you lost.

Bastard.

The torment of Hell
holds no terror for you?

Behold.

That's Lilith,

queen of delights.

He's convinced that he can deny us.

Show him.

Mom.

Martin Fyffe.

Thy vessel is prepared.

Your journey is about to begin.

Isn't it strange?

I've only seen churches
like this in New England.

It shouldn't be here.

Yes, it's very strange.

Stay close to me.

Alright.

Rege... Satanas.

Satanists.

Tom.

Look at this.

The wax,
it's the same as on the porch.

My God.

What's that noise?

Mark.

What's that?

His shirt.

Tom, there’'s rope here.

Here, tie him up.

A book...

A long, long time ago...

I...

I can see them.

They're... They're looking for a book.

They're looking...

- One of you is a traitor.
- ...for a book.

You have betrayed us.

The book is gone, my children.

The book is gone.

But I am not.

Did one of you

fall from the favor of Lucifer?

You enjoyed the pleasures of Satan,

and in return you pledged
your soul and blood in the book.

Without the book, you are nothing.

Who...

Who amongst all of you

has condemned us

to an eternity of limbo?

Who?

If the book is lost,

l,

Jonathan Corbis,

minister of Lucifer on Earth,

cannot lead you
to his everlasting kingdom.

So, who?

Martin Fyffe.

I find it odd that your wife...
- She's sick.

That your wife isn't here tonight.

Silence.

Nobody knows our purpose here.

Silence.

- It's him.
- It's him.

Well, now. Pastor Blythe.

Tell me, what divine task
has you out of bed at this hour?

I am doing God's work:
banishing evil.

Excuse me?

Jonathan Corbis,

you are accused of conspiring
with Satan and his demons

to overturn the laws of God.

We know you're a witch, Corbis.

As are all who follow thee.

It was you!

Bitch!

Martin Fyffe,

your darling wife betrayed us.

She is the one who stole the book.
- It's not my fault.

- That bitch gave them our names.
- I didn't know.

I didn't know.
- Sure.

Break it down!

Remember.

You have sworn not to harm my husband.

My son...

Holy water.

The wax figures.

You know what to do.

One, two, three!

We'll meet again soon.

Go.

They are upon us.

Harder!

Come on!

Get them!

Lord Satan.

Come on.

Come on, come on!

Get him!

Let me go!

You swore not to hurt him.

I will save his soul,

and yours if you allow it.

Your bodies are beyond redemption

and must suffer accordingly.
- Let him go.

Let him go!

Corbis.

Where is your lord now?

Do you see what your
blasphemy has done?

I declare you guilty of consorting
with Satan and his demons.

With the power vested in me,
I condemn you.

May God have mercy on your soul.

You can't destroy something
that's larger than life

by ending a life.

As the cock will crow at dawn,

after my body burns,

so too will the sun rise

and cast my shadow over this town

again.

Again, you fools!

Come on!

Burn!

Martin Fyffe!

I curse you and your family forever.

I will follow you

and all your descendants
for all eternity.

Until the book is mine once more.

I swear this in Satan's name.

I will give him the book myself.

Vengeance will be mine, Aaronessa.

Vengeance will be mine!

He was...

He was...

He was...

They were all burning!
- Julie. Julie!

Who?

Who are you talking about?

I...

What is it?

They're here.

Who? What?
What are you talking about?

We'd better go.

Let's go.

Let's get out of here.

You can't go back there, Tom.

I have to, darling.
You know that.

Call the Sheriff when you can.

Take care.

Hear me, O lord of eternal light.

I, Jonathan Corbis,

have asked to be
your voice on Earth.

Master of the world, hear me.

Hear my prayer.

Hail, prince of the abyss.

In your name,

let us behold the Father.

The ram of the sun.

The moon.

The stars.

Hail

immortal Satan...

Who calls me
from out of the pit?

- We, your children.
- For what purpose?

- To deliver a soul.
- Has it been prepared?

It has been.

Then I command that this soul
be purified by fire and water.

Almighty light,

burning flame of comfort,

enter

this body

and cleanse it

of its unworthy soul.

Burn.

Burn.

Burn.

In the nhame of Satan,

lord of fire.

In the name of Lucifer, I command it.

In the name of Belial,
lord of the world.

Now, purify it with the
holy water of forgetfulness.

Sudugari.

Adiclas.

Ave Satanas.

Martin Fyffe,

my servant,

come forth

and claim the body

I have prepared for you.

From now on,

your soul belongs to me.

Open wide

the mysteries of your creation.

Be familiar unto him.

For I am the same,

the true worshipper

of the highest and most exalted

king of Hell.

Praise...

be...

the lord of light and darkness,

who is...

my sole...

salvation.

Satan.

Satan.

Satan.

Satan.
- Blasphemer!

Blasphemer!
-Sa...

Seize him!

- You, my son, defy all that is holy.
- Mother...

- Satan.
- My God!

- Blasphemer.
- Chase him!

- Blasphemer!
- Blasphemer!

Get him.

- Get him!
- Seize him!

- Don't let him escape!
- Quickly!

Get him!

Blasphemer!

Blasphemer!

Well, where's Julie?

- The Sheriff sent men to look for her...
- But the car disappeared, right?

That means Julie is in
the village with Corbis.

- Or maybe she escaped into the desert.
- Come on, let's face it.

The Sheriff is too busy
with the storm victims.

What do you think he'll say
if I talk about hooded figures?

And eyeless faces?
What will he say?

And that goddamn ceremony!

Son of a bitch!

What about the disappearance
of my entire family?

Sam, I don't know
what he wants from my family...

But there's only one way to find out.
- Slow down.

Slow down.

Let's see what we're facing here.

- I'll give you one minute.
- Take a look at this.

What is it? Where did you get it?

It's a book. John gave it to me.

Your mother told him
it's been in your family for centuries

and that you hadn't seen it.

- "Nathan Aldren.”
- Yes.

- "Martin Fyffe."” He said that last night.
- Exactly.

Look.

This book belonged to Corbis
300 years ago.

It's a list of all the people
he converted to Satanism.

It's signed with blood.

These people thought
they'd sold their souls to the Devil.

Read this letter.
- "I beseech thee, daughter,

and all our daughters to follow,

to protect this book
and keep it from the Devil's disciple.

If you do, Corbis is powerless
to deliver the souls to Satan.

For I would rather my beloved husband,
Martin Fyffe,

to suffer the torment
of the Devil's Rain...”

- Devil's Rain? What's that?
- "...for whilst imprisoned there

I pray that Martin

will find a way to scratch
his name from these pages.

Signhed, Aaronessa Fyffe.
Wellington, 1680."

Why the hell did he wait 300 years?

- I don't know. For the right moment?
- Or the right family.

We'll never know.
"The Devil's Rain."

I've never heard of it.
- He mentioned it at the ceremony.

- Yes?
- He said something like:

“I condemn my soul to the Devil's Rain.”

Damned Corbis.

He thinks he can separate
souls from the body.

- How ridiculous.
- It's an old superstition,

but after what I saw last night...

Listen, we're talking about
something we don't understand,

and meanwhile I don't know
what the hell happened to Julie.

Wait a minute.

What?

"Mark Preston."”

- That wasn't there this morning.
- Are you coming or not?

In the name of the ancient goddesses,

in the name of Lilith

and Hecate,

your lust will be fulfilled.

You have been chosen

from among all mortals

for immortal delight.

Who denies pleasure, denies life.

Who opens the portals of pleasure,

opens the portal to eternity.

No.

And can see the eternal fire.

No, no!

Tom.

Listen.

Tom.

Tom, come here.

Help me.

These are Satanic symbols
just like in the book.

Just as I thought.

What is that?

Look.

Look at this.

They're souls.
- What?

Stolen by Corbis 300 years ago.

From Wellington to today.

"The Devil's Rain?"

Sheriff.

Watch out, Tom!

Ave Satanas.

Ave Satanas.

Ave Satanas.

Ave Satanas.

Ave Satanas.

Wait, wait.

Help me.

Ave Satanas.

Tom.

Put her on the altar
of the holy flame.

I will prepare her for eternity.

No, Julie.

Julie!

You found the book, brother.

Now go and bring me the vessel

to restore it in its holy place.

That won't be necessary.

Doctor...?

Richards.

Doctor Samuel Richards.

Yes.

I've been aware of your work
for many years, doctor.

Corbis.

You want the Devil's Rain?

I want Tom and Julie Preston.

I do not underestimate your powers,

nor do I overestimate them.

Thank you, doctor.

I appreciate that very much.

If you won't allow Tom and Julie Preston
to leave here safely...

I'll destroy the Devil's Rain.

Martin Fyffe,

our salvation is in your hands.

Give me the vessel now.

No, listen. Listen to me.

You have the power to end your torment.

Destroy the vessel.

Without the Devil's Rain,
he has no power over you. You can choose.

Martin Fyffe,

you are sworn to Satan.

Come forth for your salvation.

This is your chance.
Your last chance.

Without the Devil's Rain,
he has no hold over you.

You're free to choose.

Aaronessa was right.

This is your last chance.

The heathen lies.

You will not have another chance.

Release those souls
and you'll release yourself.

If you destroy the Devil's Rain,
you will wander through eternity.

A soul with no leader.

You won't go to Heaven or to Hell.

In the name of God, Martin.

Believe, just as Aaronessa believed.

Break the vessel!

You are sworn to Satan,

Martin Fyffe.

It isn't true, Martin. Break it.

Do it for Aaronessa.

Aaronessa...

Corbis.

Corbis!

No.

No, no, no.

Tom.

Tom?

Tom.

Tom.

No! No! No!

No...

Tom! Help!

Help!

No!

No!

No!

No!

Tom...

Help.

Help me.

Please.

Help me.

Tom.