Oh, how great is the power of the Master of War, His sword like an angel of death comes to us, And is blessing our dirty, godless souls, He is the Ancient One and the Infinity.
Commanding the legions of dead, His life is the human's blood, human's pain, He is making his catharsis, Never ending wars, this is his destiny.
The sign of his presence, the children's cries, His all-seeing eyes are the path of our life, We are on the altar of Mars, He is sacrificing our dead, evil souls.
To connect with us in his great never ending evil, No one can stop the infinite power of war, We want to fight, this is our life, This is our religion of destruction!