Awaking from a long lethargy At an age in which reasoning and doubt didn’t exist Absorbing and enforcing the principles of my Existence’s nature Unable to discern and see beyond the curtain of smoke That mankind has built Crying of my soul Blasphemies begin to rise Slaying the lambs The revelation is now Burning the cross Baptize your soul with fire Burning the cross Become on with darkness Burning the cross Blessed by Lamia’s blood Yell towards the bright and dark skies, God is dead Raise your fist towards the Full Moon, making the sign of the horns Spit and vomit upon Christ’s holy cross Forge honor and pride, principles that will rule in our life forever We are the Ancient Warriors Creatures covered with steel, merciless destructors We are the truth, hate, rage, justice and death!