No time to live for poors in belief Black gate waiting them in the red dark disaster Lord's stake and black lord was taking life Only salvation was to die He refused to the holy cross And joined the unholy war He destroyed in the name of mutation To Nachzehrer Upyr boiled bodies in caldrons And mothers forced to eat burnt souls Upyr dunked bread in hot blood Not for Jesus, he was just psychopath Dark lord upon red throne Drakos, impaler son of lord of lords Dehumanization gave power to Necuratul Totalitarian lord in blasphemation Smarta** and haughty envoys of enemy Did not take off their turbans disrespectfully Illusions of domination Nails stuck in their forehands And they chopped poor brains Then beheaded heads of enemies And affixed on the lord's stakes Bloody justice of Drakos Thousands of sacrifices and aristocrats impaled They implored to die But they were in punishment of darkness Dark impaler was k**ing them slowly Souls of god suffocating in seas of pain