Feel the burning flame   As the sun in the desert sand   Sense tghe grief as the knives of torment   Shreds your soul   Behold the harvest storm of spiritual rape   Hordes from infernal wastelands united   Under blackened wings   Souls under the serpents banner   With common flesh   But a heart of scorn and painfull anger      Orgy of destruction - a "gesture of might"   Gaze at the grey sky - hatred and poison      And from the vast towers of the underworld   One could see shadows of Them in dark   Caves and endless halls   Trample down bronze gate of tartaros   Patient earthly men with (raised) bloodfilled chalices   Greeting Their arrival for the battle of the   Ages is at hand and when the garish slave   Of the seeds of life has turned into a   Torrent of blood and the wolf has eaten the sheep      Stare into the galactic fog   - Armageddon has been achieved