In the dawn of the bloodred sun
Whispering chants wails in the wind
Dismal moans from ancient graves
Awakes from the depths of hades
The dead has risen to reign this hell

Ascending from the graves
Extinction is to wait
Perdition is our call
Death to you all!

Woe to you by God and christ
Your time is past, now hell prevails
Religious extinction and total doom
Towards perdition, eternal gloom
This is our call death to you all!

Ascending from the graves
Extinction is to wait
Perdition is our call
Death to you all!

Woe to you by God and christ
This is our call death to you all!