Forests' blood filled the rivers The portending of madness soars in the air It's another age, the age of evilness It's the end of the era of man Wind spreads the smell of rotten Black legions are rising Blasphemous anger is in their hearts It's coming of the unholy one Ancient spirits awake from their sleep Bringing the world to the abyss Their domination has no boundaries There is no way back from this… Lay down before your lord Whose shape is like the fog Worship the one who speaks The dialect of the dark world Honour the ones who brought The destruction to rule of the dead gods And total death To their mindless admirers