The mountains below we reached by our will

The flame of our swords are burning still



Temptated by the night to spread hate and fear

We're the revenge the blackest, Their souls in our prey



Storms of evil, thunder and might

Their moon's in our eyes, a guiding sight



We're the march of profanity

The darkest breed, again we'll rise

forth against the flocks of the weak

We'll approach a land forlorn



Our hordes arrived/Oh hordes of white,

watch us take your lives

As false you'll fall, falseness disappear



(The land) where eyes are blind we have found

Battle sign under the shape of mine

Darkest souls now set free

We rose again, damnation's reign



Watch me absorb your thoughts

See me ruin your halls of light

Weltering in your sadness for infinity



We're the march of profanity

Your tragedy, flames will rise

forth against the flocks of the weak

No return, A land forlorn