[Music & Lyrics Helmkamp]

Awake! Sons of Vengeance rise

Rub the dust of twenty centuries from your eyes
Fashion your being: ploughshares into weapons of war


Today we conquer the self - tomorrow the world

Men of war defiant - to ashes fall the gods

Apocalyptic deeds - fierce archonic might
A knell a pall masking honored rites of spring
The empyreal majesty of abyss winds


An affirmation of struggle
Like wolves closing in for the kill

Making holy our war immortal this glorious night
A brotherhood of iron - falling in we march
Shout into the star shattered Dawn...


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