Humans screech in sorrowfilled pain The last breath of the dying humanity Angels speak their comfort in vain Heavenly sedated by the lies of christianity The earth shall be as black as Our souls Winds and spirits whisper Our name with fear From underneath We gather strength And attack... with wrath! From within, north and south- from east and west We summon the opposites of angels and heaven To destroy all ideas of biblical faith -Never to be ruled by hypocrites -Never to serve under god Feel the wrath of the antichrist horde Feel it's hatred, it's power and might We see fragments of lost days, of old ways And witches burnt in the holy flames It increase Our infernal hate So that We can succeed By the death and suffering Of seraphs We feed [Lead: Fredrik] Feel the wrath of the antichrist horde Feel it's hatred, it's power and might Feel the wrath of the antichrist horde Feel it's hatred, it's power and might Spoken words will turn into a void of silence Only cries and sounds of battle can be heard Children smiling will turn into a pile of flesh An image of despair and pain shall remain alone in silence!