Death has sent it's angels   Heralds of war pain and fear   In sunlight or darkness of night   Sinister tyrants of cruelty   On their black horses travel all over the world      Scepters of fear and banners of chaos    And cry of the beast breaking the empty space   When fright and terror start to rule   Demons of war, tyrants of cruelty   Cry through abyss   Bad day for those who heard this cry      Shadow in valleys   Rumble and roll and wild laugh of horses   Soon thirsty they will drink from rivers of blood   In flames of fire and bloody glow   Among dead corpses in deadly fight      Damned day when thousand swords   With rumble will sing their song of death   In blood and corpses of the enemy   Cruel triumph and gloomy fame   March of victory tyrants      Lords of war with ghostly laugh   Will reward the bravest warriors   Because where death rules   And angles of death   Only few will survive      Damned day, gloomy day   When rage of beast of fear as gray shadow   Falls on your lands talking to you   As magic call pulls you   Where many have gone   But no one returned alive      In fire of battle, in the ravages of war   Cruel lords' wild laugh   On hatred fields in tumult of battle   In trap of mighty and cruel gloomy will   The wind will steal our names      Damned day when crow on the sky   Flutter it's black wings   Where war track leads   We will go following destiny   For eternal struggle, leading by voice of mighty will   Where wind will mix our names with ashes