Отсутствует (исполнитель: Неизвестен)
Rise! And, to speak the [bad word] You will bleed before you die Broken oath Worship the loathe Betrayer! Betrayer of life You wear the crest of the shamed In blood you are blamed You're going down, down Down underground Blood on your hands In blood we are bound slaughter is at hand In this godforsaken land Swear to your [bad word] Swear to blood and joy the death-clan Dying the dream The beast awakening Seeing through the eyes of horror Living the dream The dream of death Screaming through the mouth of terror Wake up! And turn the cross Be not afraid to die as one of [bad word] forth and state your title Be a man and burn your Bible Night shines in lack of light Embrace the darkest night Scarred from an endless fight Save me from the light Dark as moonless night Bow down in awe And salute the dragon's claw Thunder from above Fire from below Wake up! And turn the cross Be not afraid to die as one of [bad word] forth and state your title Be a man and burn your Bible Night shines in lack of light Embrace the darkest night Scarred from an endless fight Save me from the light Dark as moonless night 7. The Divine Land Under the clear night-sky Universal power unite In the dazzling starlight For the union in twilight Divine the essence of nature Fulfilment is what we crave We've waited through centuries For small men to deprave We gaze and call upon The bringers of the storm And now they're finally reborn Rejoice in stellar elite Divine [bad word] We ride the cosmic storm We don't take any form Divine the essence of nature Fulfilment is what we crave We've waited through centuries For small men to deprave We gaze and call upon The bringers of the storm And now they're finally reborn Taken steps out of our world Risen to oppose and leave the union of man Through creation and [bad word] We've found the meaning of splendour We have found The way to stay divine We march towards the stars The balance of elements And everlasting unity From the dawn of time To the end of eternity Divine the essence of nature Fulfilment is what we crave We've waited through centuries For small men to deprave We gaze and call upon The bringers of the storm And now they're finally reborn