At War for His Majesty

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锛噑 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