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