Storming the borders of chaos 
 For the cause of a battle once strong 
 Faster than the wind we rode 
 To where our blackened hordes dawned 
    Armed in the fires of combat 
 The end will come fast on this day 
 Stronger than the gods we fought 
 Triumphant for the dark prophecies   
 Besiege the thrones of reverence 
 Gods of all fiery fate 
 Besiege the thrones of reverence 
 Warriors crowned on this day 
 Oh triumph   
 The dark tales of wrath, bred on steel 
 An allegiance of great tyranny at the hand of darkness 
 A force to rule above all so that those who with pride 
 Lust and will eager to stride   
 Rise those who despise the weak 
 Spare none and ride proudly on the winds of death 
 All defeated by our call, all defeated by the wars 
 Under the hovering thunders of darkness   
 All shall fall, all shall fall 
 All shall fall, all shall fall   
 Storm forth through battle of fury 
 All giant warriors be 
 Blacker than the winds of death 
 Stronghold and fear blind the weak   
 Brought at the borders of chaos 
 For the cause of a battle once strong 
 Faster than the wind we rode 
 To where our blackened hordes dawned   
 Besiege the thrones of reverence 
 Gods of all fiery fate 
 Besiege the thrones of reverence 
 Warriors crowned on this day