A dark cloud is rising on the horizon, the skies are glowing in red, The North and the South, East and West, have allegiance to the armies Of Burning rivers, dried-up oceans, desert lakes, and plains Crumbling hills, tumbling mountains, trees, columns inflamed We stand and look at the of Hell Boastful and proud, performed them well!
One last at the earth, god it still stands as the realm that you claimed Satan's armies are And when we are through, it will be the same
winds devastating the churches, believers buried under sacred stone The mild and the meek, the weak and the feeble, one by one Nuns by ghoulish hordes, monks castrated with razor-sharp swords Graves re-opening and taking in the whole bastard brood of the We look about, not one soul to hail the son of the whore!
One last glance at herds, god While they still look upon you and sheepishly A memory of devotion be all you are left with, we will sweep them away
Raped holy virgins giving to snakes, angels impaled on a million stakes with eyes and tongues cut out, no more lies will ever pour out of mouths, Demons feasting on the fruits of Eden, cherubs and seraphs tortured and Howling soldiers soiling your throne, desecrating the altar crouching on We look around, glee The of evil, eternally free!
A last glimpse heaven, god The meadows, peaceful, serene will be a raging inferno When the armies are marching in
Dare at me, one look in my eyes, and i'll spare your worthless, Miserable No brave deed demanded of thee, one brief look, and you will go free Yet I know you won't, horrified of the spell, you can never into the of hell Cowardly grovelling in front of Me, face in dust, sight of misery I spit on you and I crush your Victory, triumph, and for all!
And now look at Me, god Your conqueror, your master, your I am the words I have spoken, I will never you - non serviam!