Raised by the Fury of the Ancient Ones

From times of ancient glory
 We summon the spirit of our ancestors
 Breed of the darkest kind
 Raised by the fury of the ancient ones
 From those ancient times
 We summon the powers of our ancestors
 For we are their mighty descendants
 We will rise to claim what's ours
 To rule our mighty empire again
 For the glory of the ancient ones
 We will destroy the light and it's servants
 Grotesque powers will be unleashed
 When we open the gate
 Raised by the fury of the ancient ones
 Raised by the fury of the ancient ones
 Raging chaos will conquer all
 Servants of the light will die in agony
 Our hatred feeded by immense evil
 Is the key to the gate of our mighty empire
 We shall rule the earth once more