What is victory? Liberate from world of impurity To possess the key Of many curses and its epiphany Here is my prayer Of the damned to reach Gloria Of the damned to smell the sting of Omega I am prepared for the taste of Euphoria Now golden gateway is open Mark the path of Eleven Heed the call Harvest them all Here again my prayer I pray to thee Saint of Murderer The glorious redemption upon thy bloody scythe Grant power to my pernicious rite Rise from the land of Nod The sleeping God Spew Thy wisdom out Through the rain of ash Cleanse me with Thy salvation dust Here is my final prayer Profound fire is burning Soul scorched into nothing Here I embrace Thy wings Within the starless of sacred Night Guide me to reach ist Gloria In perpetual I shall reign over Viktoria