Spirits of war at unrest
Roaming Hell on Earth
Voices of blasphemy
Calling me to awaken

Veil of holocaust
Beckons me deeper
Allured to primeval
Powers once more

I have been chosen
To preserve the secret ways
To recall the sacred kingdom
To wield The Worm's blade

The dark ages are reborn
Let the order of nature reign

One too many specks
Of the fallens' dust
Upon the lashes
Of the adversary
     Demoniac
     Now
This is prophecide

The Moon is concealed this eve
Like a deathshead resplendent
Encased within blackened steel
I am as the legion of maggots
In the brain of my great nation

I will not be snuffed out
My evil plan will take fruition
With blessed steel weaponry at hand
I am primed for Armageddon