Thou shall obey our order,
and not betray our trust,
for if thee cross the path we take,
we will turn thee to dust.

The power that surrounds us
is mighty, great and strong.
If thee try to battle it,
we will prove thee wrong.

We the keepers of the source,
protect it night and day.
He who tries to conquer it,
we will rid out of the way.

Neither a man, nor a mouse
can taste the bittersweet,
flavor of the victory
as the world meets its defeat.

Curse thee, thee non-believer
of the sakerate source
for like the tales of vengeance,
evil will take its course.

We will rule, we will conquer
all that is now,
there will be no warning
of when, where or how.

Wise chose it is indeed
to join us while thee can.
To kill and torture enemys
is our final plan..