Break up and bleed for me! Front by front let down...
Break up and bleed for me! Assault detachments on the run
Ardent tides summon them to render an account of a dawn incautious sleep
How can they reveal? While night still drowns the sun.
Break up and bleed for me! Front by front let down...
Break up and bleed for me! Assault detachments on the run
Not befor this blistering blade fells off you And you squelch yourself aboil In front of glorious oblations on the cross, You have not withdrawn your blameworthiness ...in complete!
But live will abscond these unconscious sins!
Through poles they graze demoniac Prophetic dejections drags them to the ground Close the eyes for all, Who once seeded these mistaken roots of clergy
This earth declines to its fate, Refined and drowned in blood. But do they stand beneath us? Cleansed by fire of their oldest sins...
Doch wie Ratter weinen sie vor Hunger, auf den Hügeln unserer Toten.
Receive this obnoxious anguish! A call, Which recedes you in an everlasting perdition.