There's no way to stop the ancient ghost that is rising from his grave Spilling a drop of hatred from his bowl He senses the fear and misery, searching for fresh blood Feeling hunger growing in his dark soul Here he stands ready to sow Harvest about seeds of his sorrow As he takes his toll Far on the horizon The echoes of years closing in There's no escape anymore from The hatred exploding within We are feeding the beast, he's becoming much more powerful every year We give him more leash, increasing our fear Soon will start the feast that ends in our extermination The signs are here the vision should be crystal clear Here he stands ready to sow Harvest about the seeds of his sorrow As he takes his toll Far on the horizon The echoes of years closing in There's no escape anymore from The hatred exploding within Far on the horizon The echoes of years closing in There's no escape anymore As the echoes start to ring