Lord of the Raging Seas - Temple of Baal

Storm, oh spirits of Tempests

Unleash your fury upon these cursed land

I call upon you, vengeful Lords

Drown this world of sufficiency and shame

Winds shall rise from the blackest sky

And wipe all that remains

I call upon thee, mighty Leviathan

Drive us all into the Abyss

Drown them who dare to challenge your glory

Race of arrogance bring them down…

Bring them down !

Mighty Kings of storms and fury, hear my call !

Rise and reap without mercy !

Open our eyes to the Majesties of Death

Void Triumphant — Hail and Glory !

And there will be signs

In the sun, in the moon, and in the stars

And on Earth, the roaring seas and waves

Men’s heart will fail them from fear

At the coming of storms and raging seas

Then with Swords, with Hunger and with Death

Their sons shall feed the True King

And behold, on a cloud of Blood

The Beast arises and reigns in Glory…

Storms !

Arise !

Storms !