Creatures of darkness, of hatred Creatures of wastes and of pain I summon thee I conjure thee I call thee forth from thy abode From thy resting place in darkness I evoke thee From the bowls of the earth Hear his majesty's word Raise thy broadsword bravely Behold, on the horizon Armageddon I am the lord of warriors I am arrayed with both might and sword I am armed with fierceness I am before all things The stars grow dim in their places And the moon pales before my eyes A wind has arisen The dark waters stir I am the lord of warriors I am arrayed with both might and sword I am armed with fierceness I am before all things We ascend into darkness Empower yourself or be enslaved Behold on the horizon ARMAGEDDON