Текст песни KoenigsGrab - Возвещает Гром

Let the sky paints the scarlet storm, let the rivers boil from the blood!
An end, the end of the era - thunder thunder over the world!

Let the cattle two-legged in Hel goes, since the image of a man has kicked,
Kohl in the messenger of races, cultures you left forever left.
The ship of fools and beggars - to curse you, Smyrad Pasta Beast!
Everything will be your faith! Forget your souls are looking for.
It will find you in the lives of gray, in insignificance, in the vice of morals.
And the punishment will be right, your horror will lose measure!
Let the sky paints the scarlet storm, let the rivers boil from the blood!
An end, the end of the era - thunder thunder over the world!