Sharpened blade, a menace to all lands Battle arm, blasting storm, drenching everyone Battle arm, all the great gods grant again and again So from your skin of bricks on the ridge of the sacred hill You determine fates, a blessed vortex Spins in your river Blasting force spawned from your glance At the gate facing the holy city The tide has turned on all A world designed to fall Can't hold this night away Dreamscapes now gone astray ♪ Your prince destroyer of insubordinate cities Your relentless king of beasts making heads shake Warrior the overlord conspiring schemes The world-beater mounting triumph Mighty one, great hero in battle has no rival Son of ages has built this house On your radiant site, you arise, splendid to behold The tide has turned on all A world designed to fall ♪ Can't hold this night away Dreamscapes now gone astray ♪ What comes in cannot be equaled What goes through never ceases At the fiery face of the eminent gate Its radiant brilliance, the fate-cutting site The crowning of kings Besieges with hair-raising fear