| Lord Alrinach, fill storms into rotten sky, |
| Set pits on fire, burn martyr masses |
| «Here comes a world of uncontrolled oppression in chaos» |
| Can you hear the damned bells, talling for the end of these days? |
| Can you feel the Hellfire’s beat raging under your feets? |
| The earth shaking, Legions from the abyss rush to retaliate under the mark of |
| Satan’s empire. |
| Blasting spawn breeding fear and terror |
| The gallows are waiting to get the holy souls |
| The abyss open wide, leads the existence across the wicked damnation, |
| let the blood run free on the invincible strength of our horde |
| Of our horde |
| My regards upon this prophecy has become my enjoyment |
| A desire to feel some living flesh grinding under our metallic jaws |
| is growing with me |
| Tearing apart angelic hearts in offer to the Horned One |
| In offer to the Horned One!!! |
| A final age of anger rises through the Beast |
| This is the 666th generation since the Earth’s last collapse |
| Hellbent for a reign of heathen entities. |
| The abyss down this world reduces existence to ashes |
| Let the blood run free on the heretic plateau of our force |