| Warcry like a thunder hums in your ears | |
| Peace and silence of the past suddenly disappear | |
| End of life, end of an era, crushed to conqueror feet | |
| Burning sky is the sign when other nations bleed | |
| The haven of your life, turns into flaming hell | |
| Torturing and murdering, none left behind to tell | |
| With the dawn of pain, they arrive across the seas | |
| They are the disease, poisoning your future dreams | |
| Conceited, unknown power watch ancient city wails | |
| Isolated, surrounded by hatred, tainted with crucifying nails | |
| The havoc is hiding behind holy sins on the sails | |
| Noble glory covers the world by ornamental blood trails | |
| Hate of a stranger lay upon your world | |
| Convicted to vanish, they will kill you all | |
| Run and hide, but this time you can't win | |
| Everything different to them is a threat and a sin | |
| You opened the gate and they came to take it all | |
| Last sight is a groaning structure, a crumbling city wall |