Burn out the ... Burn out sooner than the Entire empire drown in agony.
Hanging on the ... stakes, Invaders get into an endless nightmare
Which closes souls in their torn to pieces bodies.
Do not leave anyone alive, As the freaks will born again, Never regret, Pity is for the weak.
Hysterical voices ... whores won’t hear the corpses.
Passing through the new blood ... Stepping on the bones and flesh, Despite the destruction of whole town, I breathe this stench and feel A unique pleasure.
Memory of mudbloods to bury forever, Churches and libraries to burn.
Children and mothers to destroy, Everyone else to bury alive. We’ll wreck this filth forever. Everything will be burnt to ashes, Nothing will left, As plague must be destroyed.