We bear the bloodline of the conqueror Behold this war-scarred coat of arms Weathered and worn are we But with an eye ajar, we sleep with blade in hand We're waiting for the call Join us! Black valor's on our side Striking with satanic force, we'll crust their fabled Christ Decimated by a whirlwind of insufferable attacks Impenetratable black phalanx of our unblessed spear and shield We march upon the enemy with hate, with hate On this day of victory, Christian blood will soak these battlefields The tidings of a war infernal Destruction of all angelic life To bear the mark of the pentagram circle reviled Armageddon's drawing nearer On the coattails of the end we'll ride Of death we hath no fear Hails! Black valor's on our side! Boundless is unholiness, iniquitous our pride Each man a god unto himself, spirit never to die To the almighty one, unholy bearer of horns Empower me, flow through my veins And carry me in war To the unwavering, devoted to the dark I drink these wines of majesty to you Do you show the standard of six hundred sixty sixth? Will your flesh withstand the dawning of apocalypse? Does your will guide the spear that pierced the martyr's ribs? We will not rest 'til this rotten planet's black - as pitch The tidings of a war infernal Destruction of all angelic life To bear the mark of the pentagram circle reviled Brothers! Black valor's on our side! Striking with satanic force, we'll crush their fabled Christ Unhallowed Armageddon's drawing near Boundless is unholiness of death, we hath no fear