Hand of blood - still sacreligious ill Watch the blood, how it floods Through sands of time - sworn belly of scorn Sworn by death, by grimes And plague will rise from the land of the sun where the misery speaks
And the angel of light are the wolves For those who see fatalities, for those who fear no noose Liquefy, annihilate or suffer the fools
Hand of wrath - grave cannot be saved Watch the spawn, on and on Cursed if earth beneath, perverted minds - hell's devotees Cursed are we, and free
The angel of light are the wolves For those who see fatalities, for those who fear no noose Liquefy, annihilate or suffer
For those who believe in bitter tragedies For those who see the misery Damnation's jewels - the fools For they will bring you down Suffer the fools and they will take your life