Still exist in the world without sense 
We're waiting for the final war 
We, the soldiers of eclipse locked in the human shells 
We're waiting for the endless war 
Against the world and the fool humanity 
We're key to the century of death 
Our lord descends on earth to spread the suffering and pain 
Dumb prophets proclaim new heaven on 
Earth We're the hammer of revenge 
They built the monuments of liar inside the hearts of the weak 
We're the altar of blood 
We'll show them the true face of the 
Nazarene's dog 
The key to the century of death 
We, the followers of death summon the horned beast to awake 
Into the mystical depths of pandemonic abyss 
Condemned souls are dancing the eternal dance 
Can you see the vision of end? 
We're the key to the century of death 
We're the sign of his forthcoming 
The ashes of souls will cover 
Him with dark shroud 
As the statue on the altar hidden in nightside 
He arisen over the screaming crowd 
Over the fools, the scum and the cross 
As the oracle and the prophecy of the new beginning 
His words are hidden into necromantical rites 
His joy is hidden in every shout of the murdered victim