Rise! The ancient spirits Evoke! The flamboyant stars Burn! The fears to the core Tear! The weakness apart In front of the throne I stand ...Enter the path of sin... In delight I await ...Enter the path of sin... The gates are open wide for Me ...Enter the path of sin... With My deeds I will rebuild the temple of fornication With My will I shall restore the fallen sacreligium As a victor I'll take the spoils and blasphemate them As a heathen king I'll bring to life the fallen minions Oppressed for s long kept in acrid unawareness The millions of souls blindly following the common rules The total lack of thoughts, the fear of solitude and nothingness Creates the race of slaves, the servile hordes deserving only pity The battle flag is raised! The wind are blowing hard The triumph is at hand The tyrant's reign shall end The roaring sound of horns (...storm...) The seal of victory The unnamed warriors come With the chaos stars on their plates!!!