Master is painful the life ot the people Who believe in supreme ones! Fall! Legions! Submissed fleshs before An unmercyful throne! Cursed be Amenophis throne Burning still in ancient egypt I suffer and bleed By the rebel souls Your shining god Nauseat my revolts! Lucifer! Bring me the light Blind me By the power of your truth Rise up from the emptiness And crush this gold cross! Angels of death Blessing the freedom Good and evil destroy the throne! Cursed throne!