"Then came the great Deluge, a great flood that washed over the world. The City was destroyed, the children of Seth with it. Again, Caine fell into great sorrow and went into solitude. And he left us, his Progeny, to our own ends." The time has come to wield your blades So long awaited, now we're in march From seven gates our scream will rise All the living will be torn aside They all shall flee From Enoch land They all shall die In Enoch land Rain and thunder at our side The wind now grows the vast great flood Fear our rage as we come near The great battalion rises his scream They all shall flee From Enoch land They all shall die In Enoch land Laughing of their childish fear Sons of Marduk wild and fierce None of them will see the sun (again) We are Enoch and we're here They all shall flee From Enoch land They all shall die In Enoch land