Diffused image of a lie It's only that I can see Words that's spoken with no truth Sardonic laugh of the hypocrite Ghost of the "sinless one" Rotting flesh of Nazarene For so long was a symbol of light And smelt so innocent
Time to raise a banner of Hate I'm calling up the Gods of War My sword is made of steel and truth Crowned by the hand of glory Thorr, Loki, Odin Will rise from the ashes of times From the kingdom of shadows To bring the blasting Chaos
Ghost of "sinless one" Rotting flesh of Nazarene For so long was a symbol of light And invented innocence Thorr, Loki, Odin Will rise from the ashes of times From the kingdom of shadows To bring the blasting Chaos