Dagger upon the throat of the lowly

May the wretched reck havoc upon the wretched

May the rotting branch fall of its own accord

Come now the conflagration

Sound loud the death rattle

An age of swords to replace an age of victims

A scourge of swords to replace the scourge of victims

A day of Holocaust and a night of steel

A night of order and a dawn of blood

May the rules perish

That the law may return

May the rule perish

That the law may return