The world is destroyed
Torn through wars
Blood and ashes
On world the signs
Are arising god's
Hammer is vibrating
The souls of the dead
In the funeral march
They are expecting signal
The black power
The essence of evil
The anger of devil
They are awaked from sound
Of trumpets they are getting
Up as ghosts from
The ancient sarcophagus
You can hear
The voices of the dead
They are calling you
Only the stupid
Are mourning for themselves
And their fate
The black power
The essence of evil
The anger of devil
On world the signs
Are arising god's
Hammer is vibrating
Remains of the acid sun
They are going into hiding
Behind the inanimate
Horizon remains
Of living star are dying
Away to be born again
Somewhere else to give
New life elsewhere