The horns point upward
To ascend towards the strength of the divine
Bringing power into spirit
We are archons from an ancient time
Call on your ancient winds
To awaken the beast from slumber
Call on your ancient winds
The battle rages on against the Hebrew God
Spill the blood of Yahweh
Immolation of a monotheistic cult
Shine down from the Venus star
Resurrection of the first prototype
Hear the drums from the tribe
Hear the drums from the tribe
Hear the drums from the tribe
Hear the drums from the tribe
We swallow the star
We take control of the true light
Smear the blood of the scriptures
That were burned, pre-christianized
Star shine down on sacred lands
To reclaim the origins
That were distorted
Call on your ancient winds
To awaken the beast from slumber
Call on your ancient winds
The battle rages on against the Hebrew God
Hail, Hail, Hail, Hail
Smear the blood of the Hebrew God
Hail, Hail, Hail, Hail
Hear the drums from the War God
Spill the blood of Yahweh
Immolation of a monotheistic cult
Shine down from the Venus star
Resurrection of the first prototype
Hear the drums from the tribe
Hear the drums from the tribe
Hear the drums from the tribe
Hear the drums from the tribe