Thousands of damned souls , wait for the savior.
Blessed get out from emptiness
and give back the shine to darkness.
Earth will dye with the blood of pagans ,
their time will come
and they gone like the lambs to butchery.
In the sign of the cross!
Saint is not saint yet,
blind is the one who knows the truth.
Mighty hate towering to the sky,
like monoliths,monoliths of hate.
Mighty voice of revenge pulverize the heaven,
Sun cuts horizon, silence the yell of priests
Vomit pestilence in their minds
Legion of the blessed, sign of the cross,
Legion of the blessed!
Rip their tongues and silence their throats,
pierce their lungs with a sting of scorpion,
cast their bodies into formidable emptiness, eternally!