Children of the cerulean fire, hear what was written upon the regiment
When the tongue of kings were torn out and their throne sank into ash
The most high spoke his name over the bones of the world
Zol'zahar Shadadir Ziva-bahad Shadadir shorat bara-yeh

Iron cuts through the tongues of kings
Their lies burn upon broken altars
I saw the child still sobbing as the blood ran
Not for the blade
But for the mother gone
Faith is no hymn, it's a scream
Faith is steel in valiant hands
Faith is fire that erases your name
Fall on the altar of Armageddon

Glória e Sangue, Glória e Sangue
Glória e Sangue, Glória e Sangue

Papa Figo devours the purest
Not from hungerbut delight
A Desgraça came to consume us all
With abyssal eyes and iron teeth
Tear out my eyes Tear out my eyes
Still, I shall see, I shall see
Your empires sink

Glória e Sangue, Glória e Sangue
Glória e Sangue, Glória e Sangue

Far, far, far they went
But only the red waves came back
Orphans are about to mourn
Widows wipe their eyes in pain
Whistling a Gregorian chant
Who is going to plough the land?
Hark, hark, lowly newborn
Because now you are the one in charge
Become and arrange to destroy
Pray, pray to the Lord
He may comfort all the hearts
And thy story shall be told