When the sign is given
And our command is here
The moon will rise its final
The clouds turn awful gray
And when the bells cahin
And when the wind blows hard
We will rise again
And darkness shall begin

When we receive the order
We will obey him well
With black eyes of hate
We stand in battle
And serve him as no other
Big his triumph must be
Worldwide the words of Satan
And darkness shall begin

We shall rise...
From a cold silence...

We will obey him...
We will worship him...
We will win this Earth...
Triumph must be big...
We will destroy it...
We will torture them...
They will be bleeding...

When the sign is given
And our command is here
The moon will rise its final
The clouds turn awful gray
And when the bells cahin
And when the wind blows hard
And darkness shall begin
As we march again