| Song | The Arrival Of Satan's Empire |
| Artist | Dark Funeral |
| Album | Diabolis Interium |
| 作词 : Ahriman, Caligula | |
| The unholy war, when | |
| Satan's demons are smeared in blood. | |
| Feathers fall from angel wings, from the sky. | |
| Father Satan gather your legions, it is time to claim your throne. | |
| The arrival of your dominion, so long been gone. | |
| So gather now my legions, it is time to fight for our lord. | |
| Hail Satan, scream the masses, smeared in angel's blood. | |
| Lords of war, the wings of twelve, open all the gates. | |
| Fly high into the canopy; bring to me the head of god. | |
| Hell lord, unholy father. | |
| Your wish is my command. | |
| I will cut the liar throat; | |
| Christian blood will fall to the ground. | |
| Demon legions, fly through the gates. | |
| Into the darkened sky. | |
| Held up high, the spears of evil. | |
| As they run, through angels flesh. | |
| They scream out in pain, as they see their kingdom fall. | |
| Angel tears fall to the ground, as | |
| Satan again will reign. | |
| Lords of war, the wings of twelve, open all the gates. | |
| Fly high into the canopy; bring to me the head of god. | |
| Hell lord, unholy father. | |
| Your wish is my command. | |
| I will cut the liar throat; | |
| Christian blood will fall to the ground. |
| zuò cí : Ahriman, Caligula | |
| The unholy war, when | |
| Satan' s demons are smeared in blood. | |
| Feathers fall from angel wings, from the sky. | |
| Father Satan gather your legions, it is time to claim your throne. | |
| The arrival of your dominion, so long been gone. | |
| So gather now my legions, it is time to fight for our lord. | |
| Hail Satan, scream the masses, smeared in angel' s blood. | |
| Lords of war, the wings of twelve, open all the gates. | |
| Fly high into the canopy bring to me the head of god. | |
| Hell lord, unholy father. | |
| Your wish is my command. | |
| I will cut the liar throat | |
| Christian blood will fall to the ground. | |
| Demon legions, fly through the gates. | |
| Into the darkened sky. | |
| Held up high, the spears of evil. | |
| As they run, through angels flesh. | |
| They scream out in pain, as they see their kingdom fall. | |
| Angel tears fall to the ground, as | |
| Satan again will reign. | |
| Lords of war, the wings of twelve, open all the gates. | |
| Fly high into the canopy bring to me the head of god. | |
| Hell lord, unholy father. | |
| Your wish is my command. | |
| I will cut the liar throat | |
| Christian blood will fall to the ground. |