[Calling forth the Dark one] Our force is coming from the dark, we come to torch the priest Raised to serve the emptiness, our leader is the beast See him rising from the seas, and legion is his name We burn the church down to the ground, k**, enslave and rape Condemned to the throne of Hazraehel In prophecies it was forseen, the opponent of your christ Will raise an army to exhume the empire of lies Condemned to the throne of Hazraehel Many cities we've built, many we've destroyed We see the throne of Hazraehel, arosen from the void The priest his eyes we will take out, for blind he always was, On his ground we will build, an empire that will last