Creatures of darkness, of hatred

Creatures of wastes and of pain

I summon thee

I conjure thee



I call thee forth from thy abode

From thy resting place in darkness

I evoke thee

From the bowls of the earth



Hear his majesty's word

Raise thy broadsword bravely

Behold, on the horizon

Armageddon



I am the lord of warriors

I am arrayed with both might and sword

I am armed with fierceness

I am before all things



The stars grow dim in their places

And the moon pales before my eyes

A wind has arisen

The dark waters stir



I am the lord of warriors

I am arrayed with both might and sword

I am armed with fierceness

I am before all things



We ascend into darkness

Empower yourself or be enslaved

Behold on the horizon

ARMAGEDDON