From above I see the red battle fields and the destruction I have created I am the immortal terror, no one can stand my way The skulls of my enemies - The ornaments of my throne Everybody lives in fear overwhelmed by my wrath A swarm of cowards, there is no one left to defeat This world bores me to death I have done all I wanted I have satisfied all of my desires ...over and over again I can't go any higher... I only see an imminent demise I will fall slowly into the shadows of oblivion To die in misery is something I truly despise Will I let death defeat me? No, I will die by my own hands My last victory is near I will die undefeated I recognize the end of my cycle Face to face with death My last adversary Without fear... Immortality awaits me My end on the heights of scornfulness I let myself fall into your arms We despise the agony of defeat We proclaim the triumph of chaos Immortal terror, everlasting destruction An eerie sight that will haunt them forever I despise the agony of defeat I proclaim the triumph of chaos Immortal terror The triumph of chaos