(The Duke, half brother of the dead king siezes his chance
   to destroy all who stand in his way, and crown himself king!)
  
   Start up the engines
   Release my dogs of war
   Pump up the bloodlust
   The heavens will be torn
   Be blinded by my fury
   With no mercy shown
   The cut and thrust
   Raw energy
   Know my word is law
  
   Send in my armies
   My black chohorts
   Send in my legions
   And glory will be yours
  
   My church has no religion
   No need for sanity
   I am the lord and master
   Of all that i do see
  
   Send in my armies
   My black chohorts
   Send in my legions
   And glory will be yours
  
   Hail the Duke
   We are yours
   Hail the Duke
   Born for war
  
   So raise the banners
   Blood is on the sword
   Axes cleave into the skulls
   Kllings my reward
   Braveheart cant deny me
   I am the rightful lord
   We have to find the dragon "Moroth"
   And put him to the sword
  
   Send in my armies
   Sy black chohorts
   Send in my legions
   And glory will be yours
  
   Onward my soliders
   We have them on the run
   The shout and screams of battle
   "Meine G½tterdÆmmerung"
   In my name apocalypse
   And atrocity
   Before my throne of silvered stone
   The vanquished
   On their knees
  
   Send in my armies
   Sy black chohorts
   Send in my legions
   And glory will be yours