We worship our abomination of desolation

With fire, blood, swords and reverence

See that hour blessed splendour in my name

War engines and battles of conquest are atheists



Glory in the highest heaven

Hear... My atonement



We will return to the victorious city

For a proof to the world

Support us, be ready to fly or to smite

Gimme the sign of silence after the adoration



Verily you shall not die but live on console

Caressed by magnificent beasts of women

Unassuaged of purpose, delivered from lust

Not hell's heart hath so noxious a shade



Hear... My atonement



Behold the flame that burns in every heart of man

Therefore is the knowledge a core of every star

As brothers fight keen proud and royal

Law is the word of god enthroned as precious water



His enemies tribulated of ordeals, are mere liars

Despise also all cowards who dare not fight

Exhausted is help and hope of wisdom

There is no law... do what you will