اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Upon the mighty throne
The one with the horns
His eyes crush all light
With his burning hate
Those who join his damnation
Are the sons of darkness
Who will forever spread hate
A chalice of blood
Filled with pure malevolence
From solitude
And the cold mist
Bring forth the emperor's horde
Infernal beast
My shadow and soul...
