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   Impenetrable 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 it guide the spear that pierced the martyr's ribs?   We will not rest till 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