Reborn from the ashes with a glow inside
Surrounded with an aura of suffering
The torch of the black flames burns within my temple
I must destroy to build, to fulfill the curse
No boundaries left untouched
This vermin knows no fear
It has no end and no beginning
This desolate inner void consumes
Nothing is sacred at the altar of death
When the star falls from the night, I shall be reborn
Behold and tremble!
For I shall build my greatness upon your sorrow
Your defeat is my victory
Intoxication thorugh stench of iron & blood
Surrounded with an aura of suffering
I burn with devotion
Within my temple
Father, king of thrones, hear my words
I carry this torch of wrath which shall burn the world
Your temple is built upon sorrow and misery
Through the golden doors, gate to the outside
Path into oblivion
Burn, burn again, and yet you shall burn forever!