Storming the borders of chaos   For the cause of a battle once strong   Faster than the wind we rode   To where our blackened hordes dawned      Armed in the fires of combat   The end will come fast on this day   Stronger than the gods we fought   Triumphant for the dark prophecies      Besiege the thrones of reverence   Gods of all fiery fate   Besiege the thrones of reverence   Warriors crowned on this day   Oh triumph      The dark tales of wrath, bred on steel   An allegiance of great tyranny at the hand of darkness   A force to rule above all so that those who with pride   Lust and will eager to stride      Rise those who despise the weak   Spare none and ride proudly on the winds of death   All defeated by our call, all defeated by the wars   Under the hovering thunders of darkness      All shall fall, all shall fall   All shall fall, all shall fall      Storm forth through battle of fury   All giant warriors be   Blacker than the winds of death   Stronghold and fear blind the weak      Brought at the borders of chaos   For the cause of a battle once strong   Faster than the wind we rode   To where our blackened hordes dawned      Besiege the thrones of reverence   Gods of all fiery fate   Besiege the thrones of reverence   Warriors crowned on this day