"Infidel defilers... They shall all drown in lakes of blood... Now they will know, why they are afraid Of the dark. Now they will learn Why they fear the night..."
Gather round children of mine, your pilgrimage soon ends I know concerns of your hearts, I will release you from pains
Offspring of doom you are, creations of Set The gleam in his burning eye is your enemies dread
Say a word and we kneel Our flesh is stronger than steel You are the hand, we are the sword We are your children, command us, oh Lord
Your masters and leaders, corruptors and liars Fang of the serpent will pierce their defiance
You are the deluge embracing the earth, disciples of doom Fear not the darkness, paradise is waiting for you!
Say a word and we kneel Our flesh is stronger than steel You are the hand, we are the sword We are your children, command us, oh Lord