"We are born in the moonlight and killed by the sun

We are the bloodsucking creatures of the night

We do not know love and we desire for lust in this night of endless pain"

Standing proud in endless rows the defeated dead hang stiff and still

Perverse thoughts ordered upon battalions, hungering to maim and kill

"Our hearts are death and our souls are raped as we hail for the final command"

Charging through, pile the dead upon the dead

Endless straights of anonymous corpses

Sliding the skins off the unfortunate soldiers

Leaving them to rot in the impure winds of war

Stench from the purulent clays beneath 

Soil and flesh trampled to bloody snot

Trenches flooding with blood and gore

Here is no peace, here is no beauty

"We are with one as we are with many"

Thousands of throats cry for violence and death

Torched villages mark the theatre of the macabre

Black blood, Frozen eyes feasting with the undead

Bow for me, pathetic mortals, your God is dead for ages

Impaled like thousands of your despised people

Eyes gazing glassy and vacant at the bloodred sky

Violently condemned to see your dying God above

"We are born in the moonlight and killed by the sun

We are the bloodsucking creatures of the night"

My knights of hell slaughter the legions of Mohammed

The tortured Mudjahedeen scream their agony upon the stake