Cometh the Hour of our reckoning we will be ready Cometh the Man, who will fight beside me and be steady Cometh the Angel, the messenger from Hell we dreaded Cometh the Devil's disciples, so we must be ready
My heart is strong, my faith goes on, but if my world is threatened I'll fight the fight, they'll pay the price, their blood will flow with vengeance The dogs of war will rip apart hostility unbounded And to the end our guns will roar until the enemy is crushed
To the point of no return Beg for mercy, scum of Satan Lucifer's a corpse in waiting!