Fort terrois imparata   Terra mortes est sembrata   Demonorum generatjo   Romanorum contestatio      From east came storms leading fire and iron   By grim demons gathered all as worms   Track the trails and find the place to environ   Breaking through winds on their way to Rome      To the city, source of evil vices   Everybody calling it their home   In the time when it grows and rises   A rush is coming provoking its fall      In the air   Everywhere   In despair   Gust that blows out   In the breeze   The disease   Breaking out   Flying about      Riding horses   They have blood thirst   Firing grasses   On their way   Blaming crosses   They slay, they burst   In black masses   They are the god's enemies   They are the god's enemies   They are satan's breed      While their preys run   They dash over frays and nuns   Attila the Hun   Barbarian trail of blazes following the sun      Attila the Hun   Is bad seed, and devil cruel son   The bad deed is done   For all people is fleeing and can hold on no one      Rome is just over   Ave Rex!   It's times complete   Honores!   The dust just covers   Mortis vox!   It's face white neat   Mal atrox!      They're near the city   Ave Rex!   To make new rule   Honores!   Sorrow and pity   Malis res!   Victory's full      Demonorum imperator   Fillium noctis   Malus et hostis Dei