Kumarra petoa

And from the abyss rose the propheted beast

Seven heads and ten horns

And all who live on earth shall bow to him

His number is sixhundredsixtysix

Thousand angels of death with plague eaten faces

Carry thousand fatal diseases in their bosoms

Thousand hanged priests with their desecrated churches

Proclaim tidings of happiness, Antichrist shall arrive!

You can give me your redemption

I´ll give you a taste of my blade

You can give me your salvation

And I´ll vomit it back to your face

Bow to the beast!

I won´t subdue under your will

Bow to the beast!

I won´t humble myself into your faith