Awaken, Ruinous Fiend Of Early Generations
Your Rotting Corpse Is Restored
Straighten Your Limbs, Brush Off The Dust,Withered Bandages Restrain You No More

Severed Heads Accent The Gates,
Bones Emerge From The Sands,
Proof Of Your Reign Remains
I, Your Liege, Now Command Your Rule Again

The Sun Burns Through The Skin, Boiling Vital Organs Within,
But The Gods Can′t Destroy My Cursed, Blackened Heart

Appeasing The Thirst Of The Damned, Mocking The Praised Ones
The Sand Soaks The Blood, The Blood Flows Like Wine, Send Death From Above
Locusts And Famine Engulfing Your Race, My Savagery Knows No End
At The Price Of All Your Lives, I Destroy Your Kind, Death By My Hand

Sands Blowing Across Cursed Lands
Will Consume The Evidence Of Your Ancient Existence
The Earth Is Now Black From The Torment I Have Set Upon It
All Shall Bow, Serve, And Praise Thy Name