Empire of blood arise Vengeance be our holy blood Our holy grail. Kill all the frail Be our holy blood, our holy grail Vengeance is mine, says the Lord And I believe him, I believe him Not a single straw shall nourish the enemy No man shall give them enlightment No hand bid them aid, every path will he find destroyed Every road barred, nothing but death, annihilation And hatred shall greet him Hatred shall greet him Vengeance is mine, says the Lord Yes, believe him Not a single straw shall nourish the enemy No man shall give them enlightment