There burns a fire, a black flame Its smokeless force equal to none Many have called upon its power To be devoured by its might Embrace the spark of the rebel gods And slay the feeble ones of man Attack with titanic hate The heritage of slaves The curse, will end in bloodshed Spreading chaos and wrath Decimate, invocate with the fury of Titans Summon forth the God of Death, And so it shall be There will be death, for all... Enemies of our Lord Abaddon devastate with fire Summon forth your power Invocate, annihilate, decimate With an almighty storm