Ride to the land of secrets Find all the traces left behind With sword in hand, the Covenant A cross baptised in blood The nectar of the Gods, might! Making wrong to seem right Destroy all the traces left behind With sword in hand the Covenant A cross baptised in blood The Vampire from Nazareth For blood, is Life The Vampire from Nazareth The Templars march Waves of arms We offer the Sun! The wolf is wearing the pelt of the lamb We offer the Sun With thorns his crown We offer a son Ravens on the top As angels fly We offer the Sun With thorns his crown We offer a son We offer the Sun