Dawn is the illusion as we conquer this realm of lies
Dawn is when they find their feeble king after the battle
in his realm drawn his blood
Arise brothers of the night, for our blade gleam in the moonlight
We are the power that gathers us
Knights gather for the blood feast
Sons of war!
Masters who conquer, let him die upon your
Blood on our swords!
I see no end to our bloodshed
Conquer this realm!
Kill them all I make them all suffer
Knights in the battle gather
So you think you are mighty
Unleash all of your rage
Come draw your arms, battle
might, conquering the enemy, I see die!
Let our blades be stronger, stronger than universe unconquered
them be conquered and down
Let them die in pain
See his blood drain from his neck and die with demons
All falling down to
honor the massacre
The untold story
The doom of a weapon drawn to the neck, counts the seas of glory
The doors are seething to
conquer, enemies arise our
Land is soiled
To doom a land is a call for all to be dying!
Allow the blood to flow
May we enter, to our own knights
Arise bloodline now enter war!
Life is the germ on our lands, fly amongst
And in battle we will conquer all
Cleanse the soil, take them down!!!