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