Moon Over Kara-Shehr

Our time is upon us

Master! Appear!

Over the nocturnal sky

From the mountains of black we ride

Fly!

All thy servants fly

Though the serpent's darkened sky

Hears the opponent cry

Ravaged by his terror

Master! We ride with the storm

In his name, the sire, wolves' king

Enter the power coursing

Through veins of the night

Who gathers winds, summons thunder

Summons rain, summons might?

Power ripples through me

Armageddon's thunder will bring others to my side

The throne is mine

A blackened storm of evil

Evil

Evil

Evil

Master! We ride with the storm to take

Revenge in the sky upon the one

Who cast thee from his side