Wet fur bares the smell of d**h
Sodden cur
On your heels their fetid breath
Jackal kings, guardian slaves
The child is delivered unto the earth
From the womb of a beast
With a million parents of the dark
To guide and serve
From the blackness they emerge
Fed on diseased decay
For their master they must k**
To guard the gates of hell's conception
Running you scream in naked fear
Untold terror
A scene of evil unbelieved
Behold the fire
Fight relentlessly
Can't give up, we must believe
Bodies lie in smoldering piles
Bring cold lips unearthly smiles
A soul captured was not won
So revealed the prophecy
Has the likeness of a man
It bears the mark of numbers
Now with the faith and sacred knives
The time is right
The beast is destroyed and the light commands
Triumphant trial