I dare you strange enemy, to try to profane our ground, but remember that we are soldiers, we are soldiers of hate, we are soldiers for death.
with old feats in our mind, the thriumph give us immortallity, the blood will be spilled, the blood of those who insulted the sacred lords
we fight for death, we fight for glory
we fight for death, we fight for glory
death death glory... death death glory... death death glory... death death glory
You broke our temples, you laugh at our lords, you imposed your religion, you must pay, we must destroy your churches
We are soldiers of HATE, we are soldiers for death
All your temples will collapse, all your palaces will collapse, all your towers will collapse, with the roar of our hate,.
with old feats in our mind, the thriumph give us immortallity, the blood will be spilled, the blood of those who insulted the sacred lords
death death glory, death death glory, death death glory