作词 : Ramstedt, Sidegård
As the clouds gather I will strike from the skies 
Trembling with hate, fire and ice 
The rain that follows, heavy will fall 
The clouds rest eternally upon you all 
As the oceans rise I will strike from the depths 
Blood on the shores, destruction and death 
Water poisoned, runs in your veins 
Filling your hearts with anguish and pain 
Can you sense me coming 
Can you feel me grasp for your souls 
As the ground opens I will strike from beneath 
Perish in flames, sickenly bleak 
To ashes you'll burn by the flames in my hand 
Engulfed in fire, both sky and land 
When you close your eyes I will strike from within 
Infesting your mind, getting under your skin 
Lucid dreaming, a blessing to some 
But for the one that shall die only sorrow will come 
I strike with wrath 
I welcome you all into my bloodbath 
I will rise in darkened might and through the raging fire 
I'll cleanse all your lives in lustful desire 
Put your pitiful souls through horrifying torture 
And those who stand beside through a sculding scorcher 
From the shadowside of the rotting tree of life 
Decomposing roots we'll climb to battle and to strife 
I strike from the ground, I strike from the sky 
I strike from beyond, all living must die 
I strike with wrath 
I welcome you all into my bloodbath