An ancient curse unleashed on this wretched land of ours
At the crossroads we stand and gaze into the sky
But darkness is all what we see
Then a blood red glare lightens up the land
Risen from the ground stonelike figures of death
Are marching towards the icy shining star
In the flame of blasphemy they roam without fear
And the shining star of wisdom is their guide
Fast as the winter storm and blazing like the sun
United as wolves and prideful like kings
By the greatest fathers with names carved in stone
Was established an empire build on blood and bone
The desecrated kingdom that shall last for all eternity