Years run and the blood of immortals will never frozen
The scarlet liquid stays hot in the old veins of soul

Under the light of sun or moon he marched
Upon the land where rest their ancestrals
The memory of centuries when they were free
Free to fight their own ritual wars
With weapons in the hands
And war adornments in the body
With wrath in the eyes and the honor in the blood
A lot of human dogs in eternal thirsty for death
Their enemies' flesh will be devoured

Wrath of the immortals
Wrath

Today the immortal spirit is alive and strong
The old blood runs in the veins of warriors
That honor the past and live the present
Distilling her poison over the earth
Rising the flag of the hateful Death Metal
In the bloody and hellish battlefields
Brothers in blood in a war profane
Death, War and Destruction are their ideals

Wrath of the immortals
Wrath

Never, never they will be defeated
Even in the most terrible death
Never, never they will fall
'Cause the immortal wrath will reign eternally

Warriors dressed in black ready to fight
Spikes and chains hung in the body
Banging heads until break the neck
The iron fists raised - The alcohol in blood

We will fight till the end
You will die by our hand
Your blood in our face
Make us stronger again
Fighting and killing
Searching and destroying
Burning and smashing
Dying and borning again

Today the immortal spirit is alive and strong
The old blood runs in the veins of warriors
That honor the past and live the present
Distilling her poison over the earth
Rising the flag of the hateful Death Metal
In the bloody and hellish battlefields
Brothers in blood in a war profane
Death, War and Destruction are their ideals

Wrath of the immortals
Wrath
Wrath of the immortals
Wrath