On the helm of a false entity The faithful standing firmly Betrayed of the worthy patrons of Demoralization desregarding justice Corrupting minds of the innocent Socity bows to the throne Unaware of what the siren beholds Fools suffer Horizons of chaos The solstice of annihilation The break of daylight is their last for all eternity A scared blood will spill She'll bask in their ashes A sacred blood will spill She'll Bbask in their scorching ashes Bow down to your God, reaper of your soul Look into her eyes, see the white light hand upon his head, look up at your queen Never again Try and take her throne Now she'll take your life