Our flag extends
On bloody ground
Our hymn sounds here around
My cup full of blood
Our day of triumph came
And I fell
Taste of enemy's blood
Taste of enemy's blood
Taste of enemy's blood
Taste of enemy's blood
My throne stands on soil of corpses
Past kings rot in this bloody mass
Every miserable nit is destroyed
Rotting sysem drowned in blood
Unforgiven long-awaited triumph
Ceremony
"Liberation of earth"
Bloody cult, victim is mankind
Introduction of new power
Your death our dark purpose
We were born for this
Destroying old and decayed
For sowing of own eternity
I damn you
I damn you
I damn you my enemy
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