This beautiful ocean of blood and ruins before us Let there be more Ruin, ruin, descend upon this people Die in your own pitiful consequences Sheep, evolve, or die leaderless as you could never Lead yourselves Mountains of your own kind fall upon you Perish utterly, die in utter ruin Our chanting, our incantations, our rituals, our love for This Propels the ruin further Burn it all, let the ashes be the foundation for a new World Reveling in the destruction of this one I hear the beautiful trumpets of war Explosions to bring their temples of decadence to Naught Factories that destroy life, destroying the soul Towers of the parasitic ones Topple down upon the hives of sheep Tyrannical parasite and host united in death’s eternal Embrace United in the ash and rubble Their gold means naught Symbols of the now rotting leech Throw it to the fires as well Cancelled, decadent, and dull minds watch and drool As the fireball extinguishes them More ash for the futures to come A bullet, a bomb, an earthquake A vortex of wind, a flood of rain A deluge of flames For every dwelling Of every sheep And every leech Their gods of gold and plastic Melt into pools which the worshippers suffer in Skin to muscle, torment Muscle to skeleton, death Skeleton to ash, our orgiastic pleasure Birth out of destruction To the horizon we fly Over their useless corpsesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
