Sprightly Celebrating in His name will break out In the streams of blood we will wash our Hearts And from the broken skulls of our enemies We will drink the elixir of Death to the birth of Power !
Skeletons on horses are coming with the Night Flames are reflected against gloomy rocks We are dancing, drinking, naked and intractable We call into the fire: In Nomine... In Nomine...
The time of sacrifices is coming, knife-edges are glowing Living hearts are torn from bodies, blood is streaming We squirm in a trance of pleasure and lust The Gate opens up and He is coming!
His cruel smile fondles all of us The best bites are offered to Him We throw away bones in the dancing whirl We call into the fire: In Nomine... In Nomine...