(Originally recorded by Sodom.) (Music by
Sodom) (Lyrics by Tom Angelripper) Company of heaven has sent us a chosen
apostle To the treasure of the damned Blessing no longer be poured the mystical
lord Covered with rich headdress He
will proceed his way over the line Furious
as tiger Once the tower rocked and cracked
beneath its lash Caught inextinguishable
fire Conqueror - Conqueror - Conqueror The lord of host gave ear into his sing Intolerable blackness helms him Only the
lightning from his hand that sits When
usurping tyrants fall An unsullied maid
baffles his seductions and his ire Pines in
the poison Compassion is the vice of
kings Stamp down the wrelched weak Conqueror - Conqueror - Conqueror You are
not of the slaves that perish Pity them
not Tear down that lying spectre of
centuries Vices and virtues words We'll
hide in a smash of sorrow You shall fear Let your rites be rightly performed With
joy and beauty Conqueror - Conqueror -
Conqueror Conqueror