Satanic Warmaster

Warmaster Returns
The reek of black ichor from christ's eyes
Stabbed in spite by a thousand knives
To murder not only this world
But also "god" and to crush his cenotaphs
In times of strife
A fire burns
Warmaster returns
Those who awaited in dread and revulsion
For the sombre tyrant's return
And to once again hail the cloven hoof
In forbidden spirit with the courage of kings