Darkned sky remind of ancient strenght We obserwe symbols emerge We can onlu guess what these symbols meant to our fore fathers but we can certainly feel what they ment to us In our veins call of blood demands:
DEATH to infidels DEATH to forces of false gods
In awe we breath the freezing air when formations rise from horizon Our eyes glare the Light of times long gone Radiation from the other realms that exist no more Under starlight we howl free of spells of distant deserts
Those under spell of zion still tails btween their legs Hide their faces in fear when our teeth are exposed
Our god answers to noone We can only gain from its inending hostility Conflict with long lusted pleasures of little mem and divinity of higher Order
Divine force yet to be understood by men Answers no prayers of feeble inferior species Those seeking the place in service of false gods Who slowly approach ultimate extinction
This mercy can appear only as blessing of Death
We can see its symbols emerge in eternal glare We certainly feel what it means to us
DEATH to infidels DEATH to forces of false godsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
