Furious as the Black Flames of Hell

Heading Towards the Battle

War is Declared, Resistance is Futile

Kill or fucking Die!

Listen to the Chant

Of the Lords of War

Fate must be drawn

With the Edge of the Sword

Cut the skies above

Mark a Sign of War

Attacking from below

Spilling the enemies’ blood

Gods of War

We Summon Your Call

Let Us Feel

The Pleasure To Kill

Total Warlust

Riding the Winds of Hate

Cutting the weak’s head

Filling the thirst of blood

Of Weapons forged in the Blackest Fire

Unsheathe your Swords again

And rejoice with their pain

Let the world know

The Merciless Power of the Warriors of Sathanas

Gods Of War

We Hail Your Force

Give Us the Might

Till Death To Fight

Total Warlust

Total fucking War!

We’ve come to spread

Terror and Fear

This is the End

Of all love and peace

Gods of War

We Summon Your Call

Let Us Feel

The Pleasure To Kill

Total Warlust

Impale their corpses

Crush their Spirits

Show No Mercy