Forks of lightening, clouds of thunder
Se appeared
The master of all things whose name
We all once feared
Smoke and fire break
Where his figure stands
We can't do anything
But his commands
Our master has arrived in our world
Bloodshed and hate is what he brings
Blessed are the ones who adore him
They shall be carried on his wings
Flames get higher, screams get louder
Judgement day
Thе master of all things proclaims:
“It’s time to pray!”
While burning thе false
There's wrath in his eyes
His punishing hands
Stifling their cries
Our master has arrived in our world
Bloodshed and hate is what he brings
We are the ones who adore him
We shall be carried on his wings
Smoke and fire break
Where his figure stands
We can't do anything
But his commands
Our master has arrived in our world
Bloodshed and hate is what he brings
Blessed are the ones who adore him
They shall be carried on his wings
Our master has arrived in our world
Bloodshed and hate is what he brings
We are the ones who adore him
We shall be carried on his wings
Our master has arrived in our world
Bloodshed and hate is what he brings
We are the ones who adore him
We shall be carried on his wings