Unto Acheron the rise of ares

Now it came to be calamity upon my arrival
Once exiled, now loved
Uproar of cheers entices a riot
Downpour of tears feeds the fire of pain leading to invasion
Distress, itself, has seized a hold on all of us
Distress, itself, has seized a hold
Unveil the javelin!
No mercy shall be granted
Kill or be killed
(Kill or be killed, I will be the darkness that feeds)
(Upon what reality has brought to your mind)
(The downpour of tears)
O, rejoice, our prayers were heard
Watch thy enemies' blood rain from the sky
Experience destruction
Nowhere to run or hide
You are fucked, my friend
Kill or be killed