Holy Blood, Holy Grail

Empire of blood arise
Vengeance be our holy blood
Our holy grail. Kill all the frail
Be our holy blood, our holy grail

Vengeance is mine, says the Lord
And I believe him, I believe him

Not a single straw shall nourish the enemy
No man shall give them enlightment
No hand bid them aid, every path will he find destroyed
Every road barred, nothing but death, annihilation
And hatred shall greet him
Hatred shall greet him

Vengeance is mine, says the Lord
Yes, believe him

Not a single straw shall nourish the enemy
No man shall give them enlightment