Rise the sword and thou shall win And thousand heads shall fall Send the plague, spit smoke and death Hunt and kill them all Cast the spell, power from hell And mercy we know not Roaring flames storm the week Blast infernal wrath
Chorus: On the top of the hill On this last battlefield Bloodstained heavenly flesh Bodies broken and crushed Impaled archangels
Crying mercy but we spare no one That's the only law Rise the sword, infernal steel To show the art of war Cut off their pride and they live no more Pile and burn the wings Poisoned steel, instant death Death and pain it brings
White empty eyes stare at the moon We feast upon their blood Spined with black ten feet spears Pale corpses left to rot Hail the crown, hail the beast Hail the dark infernal throne Stormy clouds brings the wind To play the skull and bone