Raise my tower! Crafted from an ancient spell From this hour! I will build your extinction We send you a sign of a real pernicious swarm Strange corpses invade your sight, stare at the martyrs above you Behold, my art! Feel this noxious fear filling your soul with anxiety The Earth is about to be subject to the wrath of the nine Lords We despise your kind! We've seen the grave of their world Now they face the Lords' endeavor Thy creation will collapse for I hold the power of the wise Now, your selfish reign is about to end so beg your successor A black firmament discloses this deadly future The fall of your kind, dire path of your end Everlasting awe, perpetual doom on Earth We curse your world and your breed to dethrone the woeful foe I lead your fate! We've seen the grave of their world Now they face the Lords' endeavor Watch me come to be A nightmare for humanity Chaos and wisdom flow in my veins I shall be your final thought!