Hellcommander (Cold dreams of death, old dreams of evil) On dark, dim, december night As heavy have snow comes down... (And) they are all buried so (very) deep - Deep underneath this frozen ground... Not a sigh, not one sound to hear Tons of corpses are decomposing near (All) women and children live in constant fear! They will ALL be slaughtered in a moment here! In this heathen burial ground Hellcommander! Heretic, whores, and sinners And all the servants of hell Let the satanic torment begin... Grim, Satanic, Knife, Cuts, Flesh! Hellcommander! Blood, Night, Death, RITUAL! Grim, Satanic, Knife, Cuts, FLESH! (Lust... Night!) The black totalitarian triumph (And) cold winds can't stop him now He rides of the winds of hellish chaos! Born of fire from Satans flame (And) so on this warrior went Killing with a godless intent All the demons lived within - him! All hail the the Hellcommander of sin Hellcommander!