PROPHECY War ! War ! War against heaven's, carried out on earthly ground Raise ! Your warlord is calling Unite in battle with the master of earth Fight ! Satanic Trooper, feel the might that is gifted to you War ! This is a crusade The crusade by the sign of the inverted cross I'll do all for Satan, I'll bow before Satan Raise my sword for Satan, give my life for Satan Blackened hordes rising over Paradise Slaying down the Christian armies Leaving nothing, but havoc Feather storm Bloodstained feathers rain on bloodstained ground Let all white turn into blood-red I will kneel before, raise my sword for Give my life for, I will die for Satan Endless rivers roam from the Firmament to the Abyss Slowly they move like magma streams glowing and boiling Each drop that arrives may raise the might of the hordes Who darely freed the spring that spits forces Never to be understood For the river that ain't one though it flows on and on Consists of Angels blood