It's back on the stary throne of chaos It's back for the hunting mankind It's back to arrange a new bloodbath Incarnated in hate and wrath
We walk the path of the primordial Serpent Watch its formations through the years Bringing terror upon the fates of the weak Lamps to the slaughter The cry of men before the end
We provoke the race of the fallen We have kept the best for our end You feel sorry for your life The lives you never enjoyed but always wept for
It feels no sorry for the corpses It smells your filthy burning flesh It's back to hunt you oh mankind Back on the throne where it belongs The stary throne of chaos The Enshadowed throne of hateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
