(The Duke, half brother of the dead king siezes his chance 
to destroy all who stand in his way, and crown himself king!) 

Start up the engines 
Release my dogs of war 
Pump up the bloodlust 
The heavens will be torn 
Be blinded by my fury 
With no mercy shown 
The cut and thrust 
Raw energy 
Know my word is law 

Send in my armies 
My black chohorts 
Send in my legions 
And glory will be yours 

My church has no religion 
No need for sanity 
I am the lord and master 
Of all that i do see 

Send in my armies 
My black chohorts 
Send in my legions 
And glory will be yours 

Hail the Duke 
We are yours 
Hail the Duke 
Born for war 

So raise the banners 
Blood is on the sword 
Axes cleave into the skulls 
Kllings my reward 
Braveheart cant deny me 
I am the rightful lord 
We have to find the dragon "Moroth" 
And put him to the sword 

Send in my armies 
Sy black chohorts 
Send in my legions 
And glory will be yours 

Onward my soliders 
We have them on the run 
The shout and screams of battle 
"Meine G½tterdÆmmerung" 
In my name apocalypse 
And atrocity 
Before my throne of silvered stone 
The vanquished 
On their knees 

Send in my armies 
Sy black chohorts 
Send in my legions 
And glory will be yours