Armada On Fire - Vader

From the sacred cathedrals raised on the rock

Born in hate and greed and adoration

Legions sent by wrath of the tyrant

Seed of dead Nazarene.

plague of fear and pain

Consecrate me!

«I will kill this world for You

And spill the blood for glory

Hear me God.

remit my sins

Rise my throne up to You»

Call the winds from the pits of burning Hell

Infernal breath of Death

Now break the spell and curse Your foe

No God above myself

The gates to Hell are open wide again

All monsters released now

Hungry for the blood

The seal Is broken — Dark Travellers arise

Spinning whirls are swallowing

Every living being

Rain of golden crosses — cold, inverted

Falls with Darkness upon the human grave

No breath, no hope, shame and humiliation

Freezing embrace

Exploding holy skulls of the dead

From the sacred cathedrals raised on the rock

Born in hate, greed and adoration

Legions sent by wrath of the God

Seed of dead Nazarene, plague of fear and pain