Fog covered the land, poisoned with plague. Crows feed with flesh, left in the dark. Betrayers of nation are worshiping to The mud-blooded scum that created the Shroud of demise, hiding Sun from nailed eyes. Ruling with dictatorship of lies... Forest - turned into tombs. Streams of blood, flowing in rivers and washing earth. The landscapes of pain and total demise. The free ones are slaves, grief rules their lives. Deceived, killing brothers, deserving the grace of mud-blooded scum, that enslaved the Ones, who forgot the divinity of blood...mixing sacred legacy with mud. The dawn of war lights the world. We’ll end this age by sword of rage. Plague that caged the minds and poisoned the souls soon will be healed by fire of war. The twilight of gods will clear the world from mud-blooded scum’s who sold out their souls.