To thirteen nights, i have exorcised my rites, layed a thornwreath on a dust of holiness
Soon the fullmoon's dreariest hours prevail and the seven bridges from the hellaraised storm,
Appearance beneath the archangel's ferocious shade

Shields adorned with angel's dissection, and headstalls of fallen one's might,
Emerge from the squadron of fabulous styx behind the luciferian night
The nocturnal winds of demon's blasphemy crown this armageddish manifestation
And the boiling sulphur waves lick the mundane surface

I raise my sword from beneath the thousand spears and banners
To fulfill my impaler fantasies and carry them through
to children of god

[chorus]

I hail the king of Tyros, in antichristian devotion and dignity
I drink the blood in blasphemy, and become the triumphator of humanity
:beneath the banner of the unholy Satan's cult
Devastation and victory walk hand in hand,
And i bind to burn

Soldiers of fire's beyond
Panzer's of hellish reality
Velocity of Satan's beasts
Reflects the doom and unholiest trinity

[chorus]

Eternal darkness i wish to see, the flames of the pit i want to feel
Armageddon's might is what i represent
These are the times of beast himself

Master of chaos, lords of the strom,
The pentagram reflects, they claw the boundary door
The gates of hell are open wide
My vision's of final destruction is at hands

I raise my sword from beneath the thousand spears and banners
To fulfill my impaler fantasies and carry them through
to children of god