Burning shades on a burning landscape I see the torpor on their faces The last feast has been eaten We'll get to the under city Where twilight reign We'll meet ourselves in salvation Within salvation For tonight we join the rank Of those who forever fight Let's put ourselves in line And prepare for the fight Let's put ourselves in line I am the torpor on their face
The last feast has been eaten We'll get to the under city Where twilight reign We'll meet ourselves in salvation Within salvation Fight, rape, kill and spill Tonight we've reached the Under city Isn't what we wished, Isn't what we lived for To die in fight and fight in death Our only regard was salvation That's why we choose not to rot in peace Six feet under where the maggots lies, For eternity shall we, RUST IN BLOOD Shall we rust in blood Cause promises as appearances are somewhat DECEIVING WE ROT IN PEACE