Black Legions ravening for blood, Dark Lords hearken to my call, Warriors rise forth from the earth, Battle-spells empower me, The Throne of Kings, the summoning, Marble halls sunk `neath the waves, Storm-wolves a prowl (beneath) the ebon moon, Immortal hordes, pledge me thine steel!
The clarion call of battle sounds, Iron gleams in baleful flame, Slaughter shines from misted eyes, Storm-forged blade drink deep. Stench of carnage fires my blood, My bride of steel sings in my hand, Corpse-mounds piled to touch the sky, Black fury enshroud me!
Bleed for the gods of war! Flesh to sate the worms! By this sword I rule!
Dreadful fall of slaughter, Raw scent of fresh-spilled blood, Crimson rain falls from the sky, Ravens ride the storm.
Black cloud of arrows, red storm of swords, Dark wave of carnage... slaughterfall!
By blood and steel I rule!
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