Flames of red they escape the fire
The battle rages on, violation of minds
Wiped out everyone who will stand in their
path
Replacing the life by the foul stench of death
Corpses of the wicked
Wide-spreading grief and terror
The sacred rise
above
Seeking to the ground
Deadringers, warmongers, hypochrists
Masquerade in blood
Like a new-born that squalls as
it takes the first breath
He cries to the war because he ain't got no brain
Mounted on horseback the devil in man
This white
livered general, this killing friend
Corpses of the wicked
Wide-spreading grief and terror
The sacred rise above
Seeking
to the ground
Deadringers, warmongers, hypochrists
Masquerade in blood
With brutal destruction they scatter their
bombs
Don't care about children who'll scream and burn
The shadows of murderer will cover the light
Producing the face that
nevermore smile
Corpses of the wicked
Wide-spreading grief and terror
The sacred rise above
Seeking to the
ground
Deadringers, warmongers, hypochrists
Masquerade in blood
This vulture will desecrated
By arrogance and deadly
hatred
Their names are standing for the wrong direction
In a time when god gives no more protection
Corpses of the
wicked
Wide-spreading grief and terror
The sacred rise above
Seeking to the ground
Deadringers, warmongers,
hypochrists
Masquerade in blood