The horns point upward To ascend towards the strength of the divine Bringing power into spirit We are archons from an ancient time Call on your ancient winds To awaken the beast from slumber Call on your ancient winds The battle rages on against the Hebrew God Spill the blood of Yahweh Immolation of a monotheistic cult Shine down from the Venus star Resurrection of the first prototype Hear the drums from the tribe Hear the drums from the tribe Hear the drums from the tribe Hear the drums from the tribe We swallow the star We take control of the true light Smear the blood of the scriptures That were burned, pre-christianized Star shine down on sacred lands To reclaim the origins That were distorted Call on your ancient winds To awaken the beast from slumber Call on your ancient winds The battle rages on against the Hebrew God Hail, Hail, Hail, Hail Smear the blood of the Hebrew God Hail, Hail, Hail, Hail Hear the drums from the War God Spill the blood of Yahweh Immolation of a monotheistic cult Shine down from the Venus star Resurrection of the first prototype Hear the drums from the tribe Hear the drums from the tribe Hear the drums from the tribe Hear the drums from the tribe