Thundercult

Upon this twisted land

And consecrated by the Gods' touch

I shall create the cult of myself

Where the sky and earth and divine fire

are one

I shall create my Thundercult

May the sensation of the Thunder

Descend onto me

I am thunder, I am divine

I am the Thundercult

May the thunder be in my hand

In my chest and my voice

May I be a living Thundercult

May the sensation of the thunder

Descend onto me

I am thunder, I am divine

I am the thundercult

This way the sentence from above

Shall manifest itself

Thus the cult was consecrated

The Throne of Thunder is mine