Before the Inquisition
none shall survive
Hail me as your king
and serve me 'till death

Worthless religion of futile lies
weakness of the human race
Total inquisition blaze once more
bring flame to this christian land

Oh, heathen kings of old
guide my way to your halls
In this neverending war
We fall

In this neverending war we fall

Old hatred rising from the deep
fuel my will to purify
Slay the sickness of this earth
set fire to the christian land

We have sailed over the Grey Sea
We have marched through the Desert of Dawn
We are sworn to never stop until
We reach the gates of Heaven
With sword in hand

Worthless religion of futile lies
at last your kingdom falls apart
I cast you into the night
and let the Heathen Winter claim your life

Oh, heathen kings of old
guide my way to your halls
In this neverending war
We fall

Hear me out, sons of heaven
I have come at last to give you
True redemption