| Song | Deathammer |
| Artist | Deathchain |
| Album | Cult of Death |
| 作曲 : Corpse , Undertaker | |
| The world was young on a Walpurgis Night | |
| The moon was full and bright | |
| All the witches danced, united for a chant | |
| Creating an evil spell | |
| Possessed by orders, driven by demons | |
| Malice and sins combined | |
| Sky turned red as the blood was shed | |
| For the Horned One | |
| Made from the spear that once impaled the one on cross | |
| Forged in the pits of Hell, baptised in blood and sin | |
| Sealed with the serpents awaiting the fall of man | |
| Deathammer strikes with fire and the heaven shall burn | |
| Fallen in a trance, invocations said | |
| Facing the western sky | |
| Four princes they call, four elements they need | |
| To feed the forges of Hell | |
| Choir of fallen angels sing and dance around Baphomet | |
| Around the burning crosses they joined for ritual | |
| They drink from black cauldron to answer their master's call | |
| Goblets filled with blood of infants, feast for Azazel | |
| Made from the spear that once impaled the one on cross | |
| Forged in the pits of Hell, baptised in blood and sin | |
| Sealed with the serpents awaiting the fall of man | |
| Deathammer strikes with fire and the heaven shall burn | |
| Blacksmiths of Hell forging the hammer of death | |
| Dark arts they use to bind the spirits | |
| All holy shall vanish in the dawn of evil | |
| Fire winged demons will bring the darkest flame | |
| From the north came the earth | |
| From the south the fire | |
| From the east arrived the air | |
| From the west the water | |
| Now they have all they need | |
| Black wisdom and secret of steel | |
| Religions will burn like the witches of old | |
| Hypocrites and idols cremated to ashes | |
| Foundations of earth crushed to pieces | |
| Deathammer turns the world into burning pile | |
| They drink from black cauldron to answer their master's call | |
| Goblets filled with blood of infants, feast for Azazel | |
| Feast for Azazel... | |
| All saints turned to sinners, all angels demonised | |
| All virtues turned to sins, all faiths blasphemed | |
| Made from the spear that once impaled the one on cross | |
| Forged in the pits of Hell, baptised in blood and sin | |
| Sealed with the serpents awaiting the fall of man | |
| Deathammer strikes with fire and the heaven shall burn | |
| And the heaven shall burn |
| zuò qǔ : Corpse , Undertaker | |
| The world was young on a Walpurgis Night | |
| The moon was full and bright | |
| All the witches danced, united for a chant | |
| Creating an evil spell | |
| Possessed by orders, driven by demons | |
| Malice and sins combined | |
| Sky turned red as the blood was shed | |
| For the Horned One | |
| Made from the spear that once impaled the one on cross | |
| Forged in the pits of Hell, baptised in blood and sin | |
| Sealed with the serpents awaiting the fall of man | |
| Deathammer strikes with fire and the heaven shall burn | |
| Fallen in a trance, invocations said | |
| Facing the western sky | |
| Four princes they call, four elements they need | |
| To feed the forges of Hell | |
| Choir of fallen angels sing and dance around Baphomet | |
| Around the burning crosses they joined for ritual | |
| They drink from black cauldron to answer their master' s call | |
| Goblets filled with blood of infants, feast for Azazel | |
| Made from the spear that once impaled the one on cross | |
| Forged in the pits of Hell, baptised in blood and sin | |
| Sealed with the serpents awaiting the fall of man | |
| Deathammer strikes with fire and the heaven shall burn | |
| Blacksmiths of Hell forging the hammer of death | |
| Dark arts they use to bind the spirits | |
| All holy shall vanish in the dawn of evil | |
| Fire winged demons will bring the darkest flame | |
| From the north came the earth | |
| From the south the fire | |
| From the east arrived the air | |
| From the west the water | |
| Now they have all they need | |
| Black wisdom and secret of steel | |
| Religions will burn like the witches of old | |
| Hypocrites and idols cremated to ashes | |
| Foundations of earth crushed to pieces | |
| Deathammer turns the world into burning pile | |
| They drink from black cauldron to answer their master' s call | |
| Goblets filled with blood of infants, feast for Azazel | |
| Feast for Azazel... | |
| All saints turned to sinners, all angels demonised | |
| All virtues turned to sins, all faiths blasphemed | |
| Made from the spear that once impaled the one on cross | |
| Forged in the pits of Hell, baptised in blood and sin | |
| Sealed with the serpents awaiting the fall of man | |
| Deathammer strikes with fire and the heaven shall burn | |
| And the heaven shall burn |