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