The mountains below we reached by our will The flame of our swords are burning still Temptated by the night to spread hate and fear We're the revenge the blackest, Their souls in our prey Storms of evil, thunder and might Their moon's in our eyes, a guiding sight We're the march of profanity The darkest breed, again we'll rise forth against the flocks of the weak We'll approach a land forlorn Our hordes arrived/Oh hordes of white, watch us take your lives As false you'll fall, falseness disappear (The land) where eyes are blind we have found Battle sign under the shape of mine Darkest souls now set free We rose again, damnation's reign Watch me absorb your thoughts See me ruin your halls of light Weltering in your sadness for infinity We're the march of profanity Your tragedy, flames will rise forth against the flocks of the weak No return, A land forlorn
