A general of beasts that were once men Father of a countless dead creature of gate Leader of a corp of anger Aeons of hate Boiling blood of napalm thoughts of vengeance not slaked Bearer of unholy justice Aeons of hate Forever on a quest to take vengeance upon the murderers of his people lay waste to their skulls Oh, thy god of crimson May your bile bless my soul We shall bow down to the son of Ryut, King of the Empire of Tears The Blackest Night is upon us The Guardians will pay for their sins Pure hatred brings death Destruction of the myth Murder of the elders He must release the rage Let the blood spew forth No one to worship The blood has been spilled Prophetic acts could not foresee, the highest, sin Oh, thy god of crimson May your bile bless my soul We shall bow down to the son of Ryut, King of the Empire of Tears The Blackest Night is upon us The Guardians will pay for their sinsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.