I am become The hawk headed lord Arrayed in blinding light Upon a dawn of terror Given unto you The machines of conquest Engines of war Anointed with blood and dung With them shall ye smite thine enemies None shall stand before thee Slay, maim, trample, raze their cities to utter ruin With fire and blood With sword and spear Be thou merciless Damn them that pity Be thou merciless Damn them that pity Attack without quarter Swift as a serpent turn and strike Drag down their souls to awful torment Spit upon them, lash them to the wheel of suffering Lash them to the wheel of suffering ♪ Seize the stele of revealing Set it in the secret temple That stele thou shalt call The abomination of desolation Count well its name ♪ I am as The hawk headed lord Who appeareth on the throne of Ra Supreme and terrible Ra Harmachis Who maketh gods to tremble Arrayed in blinding light Upon a dawn of war ♪ War!