作词 : Galder
Strangely we await them like the morning breezein a night so dark and silent as in the realms of death
Through the horizont they now come forth,in the streams of nothing going toward eternity
From a world far beyond a world of evil existence they dwellwithin the light of 
God and await the final resurrection
Born by the rage of torment... fire
The spawn of evil shall defeat the...liar demons of the coming judgement
Where they may wonder blood shall follow their pathdriven by the vengeance from an earlier paststorms of crimson rain is bound to fall,repent your sins cause today you diechained to life with a fate not knownedthe ones of evil habit shall bring you down