Flames of red they escape the fire

The battle rages on, violation of minds

Wiped out everyone who will stand in their path

Replacing the life by the foul stench of death



Corpses of the wicked

Wide-spreading grief and terror

The sacred rise above

Seeking to the ground



Deadringers, warmongers, hypochrists

Masquerade in blood



Like a new-born that squalls as it takes the first breath

He cries to the war because he ain't got no brain

Mounted on horseback the devil in man

This white livered general, this killing friend



Corpses of the wicked

Wide-spreading grief and terror

The sacred rise above

Seeking to the ground



Deadringers, warmongers, hypochrists

Masquerade in blood



With brutal destruction they scatter their bombs

Don't care about children who'll scream and burn

The shadows of murderer will cover the light

Producing the face that nevermore smile



Corpses of the wicked

Wide-spreading grief and terror

The sacred rise above

Seeking to the ground



Deadringers, warmongers, hypochrists

Masquerade in blood



This vulture will desecrated

By arrogance and deadly hatred

Their names are standing for the wrong direction

In a time when god gives no more protection



Corpses of the wicked

Wide-spreading grief and terror

The sacred rise above

Seeking to the ground



Deadringers, warmongers, hypochrists

Masquerade in blood