The smell of blood magnetizes dark spirits
A valley where dead ones are howling
Mutilated, rotting bodies around me
Are so beautiful in their d**h
The divine light died out from their eyes
d**h won this war
Those few ones still alive
Are looking up the sky with their eyes crushed by pain
But in vain. God is sh**ting on humanity
Night is slowly descending
It is coming to take them
Damned beings
Assemble here
Reviling their souls
Consuming their flesh
What we can see is only a little bit of the end
But darkness wins the final battle
Our sword is made of hatred
Darkness wins the final battle