In the face of annihilation We must rise and defeat all enemies For thou shalt not falter upon fear As to create, so we must destroy May I die honorably upon a glorious death For I have no shame of my underlying fate Shall our armies assemble with disdain Defeating all false legions of the ordained Zealot, crusader of war Arise! May we reign in all mankind's demise Zealot, crusader of war Arise May we cleanse as the instrument of lies Shall you be still as I avenge thee As it shall be our rebirth of our very being Liar in wait, corruptor of the flesh Vengeance is the only way to providence Our intent is to create and thus destroy For within the growth shall now be on course Inflicting death upon the opposition Enduring puritanical nobility Grandeur within our design Sceptre in hand I shall avenge thee Against the radical rebellion Harbinger of vengeance Rise to prominence As divine purpose Notorious with vision amongst the slain Effusion of blood Harrowing times of reformation Darkened silhouette Against the bloodstained tide Sheer horror Disaster and famine Siege of disease Forces invade Strong and cruel Flee in terror Advancing rampant force Prepare for the storm of cleansing May you now be forewarned Prepare for dire consequence May you now be forewarned Zealot, crusader of war Heathens to all now disavowed Paradox to the almighty revenge