Impelled by the winds of vengeance Brisk and biting… animating Become of cyclone of castigation Hatred unleashed… retribution
Spitting nails and frothing vitriol Inhumane firebrand out of control Satiate the hunger that has dwelt for centuries Gorge on what from it proceeds
If the past had lain in the hands of mine I had sewn shut the wombs of your mothers If the future lays in the hands of mine I will plant the seed of evil in your daughters
Once it begins it cannot be stopped Spreading like an epidemic Generating spawn unyielding Vengeance unfolds stretching onwardsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.