A blistering bloody aparition Devoted to the underground Only he can break the chains He is summoned to erradicate the filth Ascend from the ashes! To weild the axe The divine craft To control the flames Of vulcanic might Rise, Vulcan Spectre Lord of the ancient arts Rise, Vulcan Spectre And scorch the earth The phantom of Hephaistos returns Hammering metal for the Gods Creator of the thrones in the palace The fallen Blacksmith, arise Banished from the thrones in olympus He fell nine days and nine nights Now is his time to return To resurrect the ways of the old A wrath possessed by madness Spawned from the necromancy Of a thousand unholy demons The spectre is unleashed To slay the false With his hammer of death Eternal hails To the phantom knight