(Originally recorded by Sodom.)  (Music by Sodom)  (Lyrics by Tom Angelripper)  Company of heaven has sent us a chosen apostle  To the treasure of the damned  Blessing no longer be poured the mystical lord  Covered with rich headdress  He will proceed his way over the line  Furious as tiger  Once the tower rocked and cracked beneath its lash  Caught inextinguishable fire  Conqueror - Conqueror - Conqueror  The lord of host gave ear into his sing  Intolerable blackness helms him  Only the lightning from his hand that sits  When usurping tyrants fall  An unsullied maid baffles his seductions and his ire  Pines in the poison  Compassion is the vice of kings  Stamp down the wrelched weak  Conqueror - Conqueror - Conqueror  You are not of the slaves that perish  Pity them not  Tear down that lying spectre of centuries  Vices and virtues words  We'll hide in a smash of sorrow  You shall fear  Let your rites be rightly performed  With joy and beauty  Conqueror - Conqueror - Conqueror  Conqueror