Black Valor - The Black Dahlia Murder

We bear the bloodline of the conqueror

Behold this war-scarred coat of arms

Weathered and worn are we

But with an eye ajar, we sleep with blade in hand

We’re waiting for the call

Join us!

Black valor’s on our side

Striking with satanic force, we’ll crust their fabled Christ

Decimated by a whirlwind of insufferable attacks

Impenetratable black phalanx of our unblessed spear and shield

We march upon the enemy with hate, with hate

On this day of victory, Christian blood will soak these battlefields

The tidings of a war infernal

Destruction of all angelic life

To bear the mark of the pentagram circle reviled

Armageddon’s drawing nearer

On the coattails of the end we’ll ride

Of death we hath no fear

Hails!

Black valor’s on our side!

Boundless is unholiness, iniquitous our pride

Each man a god unto himself, spirit never to die

To the almighty one, unholy bearer of horns

Empower me, flow through my veins

And carry me in war

To the unwavering, devoted to the dark

I drink these wines of majesty to you

Do you show the standard of six hundred sixty sixth?

Will your flesh withstand the dawning of apocalypse?

Does your will guide the spear that pierced the martyr’s ribs?

We will not rest 'til this rotten planet’s black — as pitch

The tidings of a war infernal

Destruction of all angelic life

To bear the mark of the pentagram circle reviled

Brothers!

Black valor’s on our side!

Striking with satanic force, we’ll crush their fabled Christ

Unhallowed Armageddon’s drawing near

Boundless is unholiness of death, we hath no fear