(THE SWORD to ENDYAMON):
I take to the Air, Fear breaks the will of denial
You look for me there, hunting the Skies I am soundless
I fly to the Rainbow, I Conquer the Sky
The Hammer of Death, THE SWORD OF THE GODS
Grant every Wish of Blood that calls to Blood
I rise on the Air, I rise on the Sea
Smashing the chains of denial for me THE SWORD OF
THE GODS !
You look for a Sign, nothing will reveal the Hour
The Burning of Rome was only a glimpse of my Power
My Armor is Flame Gold, I sever the Sky
The Hammer of Death, THE SWORD OF THE GODS
Grant every Wish of Blood that calls to Blood
I rise on the Air, I rise on the Sea
Smashing with Flame your denial for me THE SWORD
OF THE GODS !
Watching your children die
Your fist to the Gods you cry, «Why must it be, why am I
Damned,
Forsaken», I have always served your Shrines and Alters