As our rabid force draws near Nature writhes in agony and slowly ceases life In our wake lies a trail of ash Scourge unto the kingdom above For we herald the coming of damnation Golden halls we coat with flesh and pus Lava flows in our veins As water flowed from the now dead rivers The sky is cloaked in ash Sun and moon cannot see Endless torment and suffering can be heard In the thick, still air We rejoice as angels suffocate in our ruinous climate Now dawns a new epoch Where chaos will replace order And all shall fear the mighty tormenter Spawn of Asmodeus ride throughout the land And unfasten the limbs of whom you please For all are slaves To our anti-lord Go forth and unpurify the souls of virgins In this world there are no rules