They came from inside with a help of a lie With unjust money, money on tears We knew them before but always ignored They were always behind, behind or beneath
Their hunger and greed can never be fed Vampires in power, in power and law They broke the doors and allowed the hordes Of alien evil, evil and gore
Insolent theft, unpunished crimes Murders and true genocide A pack of the beasts dancing at feasts The nation is lead to its death The nation is eager to die
A wholesale trade of future and fate An honor is trampled in dirt Traitors and priests, monsters and beasts Spread their religion and creed
Their faces are red, their hands are in blood Black oil inside their veins Their lungs are full of gas, their claws are made of steel Mark everything by blood stains
The Reapers gorge, the Reapers rule Envenom our minds with hate They rape our souls. Despair is growing Salvation? It seems to be late…
Insolent theft, unpunished crimes Murders and true genocide A pack of the beasts dancing at feasts The nation is lead to its death. The nation is eager to die The Reapers gorge, the Reapers rule
With help of fire and rain we will clear our land From this dirty scum Together we must standTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
