Die! Death to the masters with sordid inferior ideas Who feed on decomposed souls
Die! Death to the masters Who serve themselves of dullness
Faculties are perveted mortally. Ignorance supples the bestialities in chaos Armies are lost on the front of desperation
Moribund armies march under disfigured flags Tremulous shields are nourished By blindness of ignorance
See deaths, see along the darkness of memory Masters footprints have been marked by corpses
Ideals fall in the of corpses In the abyss of manipulation Watch for the eyes that are in the trench of conformity They are just marks on the scythe handle
Moribund armies march under disfigured flags Tremulous shields are nourished By blindness of ignorance
Listen to the sound of the redemption blade, Blade that slumps from a heaven of lies and delirium And that is forged by dullness, fear of conformity
The brandishing of the scythe And the reason is in agony May the masters and the conformity Be blesses by death
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