Heartless man army is my power creator of collective terror putting limits to their existence proud and arrogant I order my subjects they wish "kill them all"
I need to see, war I need to see, blood I need to smell, the carcass in misery I need to hear them, crying I need to feel them, pain I need to knock over my enemy
Protected behind my human shield slaughtering on the battlefield enemy lies on polluted land massacre it's reserved my suffering is near I feel sickness after victory
Master of homicides master to make to die damaged corpses now I'm near the sky near to my God rotten corpses
Now I feel banished from my homeland this is the end ashes to ashes dust to dust empire in decadence is my destiny
Enemy seeds pestilence deeds I don't want to hear banshees
Six feet under, loosed the grave by slaves like a depraved mind upon my decomposed body I show my hate with a malevolent stone cross...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
