From the recording Riders of the Black Wind
Lyrics
Soldiers of blasphemy rise from the grave to reap on this unholy night
United by evil, hatred will rise, until the end we will fight
Portent of victory, the storm of the beast, bring forth the conquests of war
Slaughter the battle front, cities shall burn, strike with a vengeance seen never before
Machine gun fire pounds the enemy lines
Face the enemy, kick the bodies aside
steady your guns as they come into your sights
Pull back the trigger and watch the bullets fly
BATHED IN LEAD!!
Warriors of splendor kill the enslaved to reclaim the battle with might
Ravenous brutality, barbaric demise, the scourge of true metal we’ll fight
Surge of ferocity, abhorrent reprisal, sadistic display of granduer and lust
Ravage the traitors, Apostates will burn, the enemy remains scatter into dust
Machine gun fire pounds the enemy lines
Face the enemy, kick the bodies aside
steady your guns as they come into your sights
Pull back the trigger and watch the enemy die
BATHED IN LEAD!!
Legions of heresy rise from the grave to reap on this unholy night
Unleashed by satan, evil will rise, until the end we will fight
Omen of victory, the sign of the beast, bring forth the plunders of war
Slaughter the innocent, heaven shall burn, strike with a vengeance seen never before
Machine gun fire pounds the enemy lines
Face the enemy, kick the bodies aside
steady your guns as they come into your sights
Pull back the trigger and watch the enemy die