Pretenders to the throne kneel before him 觊觎王位在他面前下跪

appalling wretched demon king 令人震惊的猥琐妖王

praise be to us his children 赞美是我们自己的孩子

spawns of evils reckoning 的罪恶清算产卵

doomed from the inception 从成立之初就注定

claiming fire as our home 声称火是我们的家

licked by flames our steel grows 被火焰我国钢铁增长舔

stronger to be honed in hate forevermore 强被仇恨永远磨练

a hellish scorn quickly approaches violent climax 地狱般的轻蔑迅速接近暴力高潮

infernal legions the time nears when we'll strike 地狱军团的时间接近时，我们将罢工

shadows serving to enshroud us 任职于氤氲美国阴影

our blackened hearts 我们的心变黑

those forgotten looming just beyond their sight 被遗忘若隐若现刚刚超越自己的视线

the blood of pariahs through our veins 贱民通过我们的静脉血液

sin and hell our mainstay 罪和地狱我们的中流砥柱

forever to remain 永远保持

o to ye wicked ones O来你们邪恶的人

and o to blood a reapers song 与邻为血收割歌

demons born of mans sickest desire 出生芒病童的愿望魔

those of the darkness spawned 那些黑暗的催生

fires of hell I stoke thee high 地狱之火í激起你高

through the open gates ever so wide 通过开放的大门永远这么宽

bury me in sin 把我埋在罪

the daggers have been raised 匕首已经提出

now lets begin 现在，让我们开始

the margins of sanity blur into night 理智的边缘模糊到晚上

as one will move beyond the light 因为人会超越光

murder effortlessly 杀人毫不费力

without a tear 无泪

our motives to them never clear 我们的动机，他们从来没有明确的

damn this liars world 这个可恶的骗子世界

we are the truth you've all awaited 我们是你的所有期待已久的真相

impaling holy fallacy 刺穿圣谬误

the filthy blood of Christian seed 基督教的种子肮脏的血

akin to the looming the serpent 类似于若隐若现的蛇

we've patiently anticipated 我们耐心期待

the time 时间

to rise 上升

is upon us 在我们身上

my lord I kneel before you now paint me bloody red 我的主，我在你现在跪下我的画画血染红

bathing in blasphemy I beat the path that's traveled less 沐浴在亵渎我打的是走过的路少

the forgotten your minions our souls of black 黑色的忘记了自己的爪牙我们的灵魂

we are thousands in the darkness waiting to attack 我们有成千上万在黑暗中等待攻击

infernal legions their heads shall be your prize 地狱军团的头应是您的奖品

trophies to our dominions of conquests only fantasized 奖杯给我们征服的领地只有幻想

o to ye wicked ones O来你们邪恶的人

and o to blood a reapers song 与邻为血收割歌

demons born of mans sickest desire 出生芒病童的愿望魔

those of the darkness spawned 那些黑暗的催生

fires of hell I stoke thee high 地狱之火í激起你高

through the open gates ever so wide 通过开放的大门永远这么宽

bury me in sin 把我埋在罪

the daggers have been raised 匕首已经提出

o the dance of death she's a sweet one Ø死亡之舞，她是一个甜蜜1

to victory we shall drink 胜利，我们必喝