By the light of the moon dark toughts rise up They haunt my dreams while the wind Carries their voices and screams over the land Awakened by sirens, armed with the wrath of gods Awakened by sirens, armed with the wrath of gods We ride the storm, may our rage defend creation Awakened by sirens, armed with the wrath of gods We ride the storm, may our rage defend creation By the light of the moon dark thoughts rise up Now we haunt your dreams while the wind Carries our warcries to your empires Awakened by sirens, armed with the wrath of gods Awakened by sirens, armed with the wrath of gods We ride the storm, may our rage defend creation Under cover of darkness you raped innocent life Beneath the bleeding horizon your end's now justified Awakened by sirens, armed with the wrath of gods We ride the storm, may our rage defend creation Awakened by sirens, armed with the wrath of gods We ride the storm, may our rage defend creation Awakened Awakened Awakened by all sirens Armed with the wrath of gods The wrath of gods We ride We ride the storm Oh, may our rage defend creation We ride We ride We ride the storm May our May our rage Defend Defend creation Awakened by a guy of sirens Only with the wrath of gods We ride We ride the storm Oh, may our rage defend creation Creation Creation