Against the sunset we march. With Antichrist banner 
stand strong. Horses hot breath, like venomous fog. 
Crushing bones and skulls, unholyÂ…

Hordes of Demons and undead beasts. Swinging their 
swords, rusted, sharpened crosses. Searching for the 
false prophets. To hang the pigs, to cut their throats.

Hounds of Hell greedy for blood. Following the holy 
smell, the virgins cunt. Following the Nazarene's lying 
prayers. Wolves shall hunt them all at dusk, all at 
duskÂ…

Hordes of Demons and undead beasts. Swinging their 
swords, rusted, sharpened crosses. Searching for the 
false prophets. To hang the pigs, to cut their throats.
To cut their throatsÂ…

Our Messenger will spread the news. Among you martyrs 
he rides. On His lines the words are clear. You all 
shall die tonightÂ…

Blessed are the bodies, lying severed on the ground. 
The church choirs, mixed up with howlings and raping 
sounds. Armies of the Antichrist to guarantee. The end 
of Christian faithÂ…

Hordes of Demons and undead beasts. Swinging their 
swords, rusted, sharpened crosses. Searching for the 
false prophets. To hang the pigs, to cut their throats.

These are the hordesÂ…