The echo of war has already faded Only ashes of faith float where a throne once stood We hold the axe, the armor dripping The sacred ground now only trembles Chaos, the king has fallen, and nothing remains Pestilence, the pact is fulfilled, the land is dead Nihil's crown, justice is a myth Every defeated soul is a step toward the summit Our will is the axe, our fury drives us The void became law, and it is a thunderclap that crushes you Here, the crown of nihil never wears Chaos, the king has fallen, and nothing remains Pestilence, the pact is fulfilled, the land is dead Nihil's crown, justice is a myth Chaos reigns There is no God The plague is eternal The crown of Nihil