Rise, dark monument of terror!
All the wicked will fall down to you
As you are higher than the great gods
To destroy the disbelievers
Only to serve the dead
To spread the will of man and slash life
The Masters of Naqash are calling for revenge
The desert is screaming for their blood
The black pyramid is coming upon them
No hope to see the light again
I was sent to kill the wicked
I was sent to serve the masters
For their will is higher than Ra
For their hate is darker then APEP
Hear their useless screams of suffering!
Hear their useless beg for mercy!
But there’s only one order
The will of the great ones
To kill them all, to make them bleed
Let them live high!
Let them serve well!
The green light will unleash the dead
Hateful awakening threat
Ask the ones who’ve fallen before
The giant serpent releases the core
The masters are calling for your blood
Their monument will last
A slave of dead man’s will
Architected to kill
Disrepute to hate and pain
No hope to see the light again
Go ahead and serve the dead!
Enslaved man’s life instead
Go ahead and serve the dead!
I was sent to kill the wicked
I was sent to serve the masters
For their will is higher than Ra
For their hate is darker then Chaos
Hear their useless screams of suffering!
Hear their useless beg for mercy!
But there’s only one order
The will of the great ones
To kill them all, to make them bleed
Let them live high!
Let them serve well!
To the darkness