From above I see the red battle fields
and the destruction I have created

I am the immortal terror, no one can stand my way
The skulls of my enemies - The ornaments of my throne
Everybody lives in fear overwhelmed by my wrath
A swarm of cowards, there is no one left to defeat

This world bores me to death
I have done all I wanted
I have satisfied all of my desires
...over and over again

I can't go any higher... I only see an imminent demise
I will fall slowly into the shadows of oblivion
To die in misery is something I truly despise
Will I let death defeat me?
No, I will die by my own hands

My last victory is near
I will die undefeated
I recognize the end of my cycle

Face to face with death
My last adversary
Without fear...
Immortality awaits me

My end on the heights of scornfulness
I let myself fall into your arms
We despise the agony of defeat
We proclaim the triumph of chaos

Immortal terror, everlasting destruction
An eerie sight that will haunt them forever
I despise the agony of defeat
I proclaim the triumph of chaos

Immortal terror
The triumph of chaos