The eldest battles never ends An attack on judean masses Faith is the womb of lies And fear is a fist to the heart So come forth! Through paths and woods in the silent blood Hidden in the forest , awaiting you betrayers By darkness your voice shall be extinguished So come forth! From the throne of that mountain We can see your slain bodies Oh! The night of the long knives! So come forth! Hate , cold'n black A blaze, the empire burns Conquering the night.