[2:27]
Empire of blood arise.
Vengeance be our holy blood.
Our holy grail. k** all the frail.
Be our holy blood, our holy grail.
Vengeance is mine, says the Lord.
And I believe him. I believe him
Not a single straw shall nourish the enemy.
No man shall give them enlightment.
No hand bid them aid. Every path will he find destroyed,
every road barred. Nothing but d**h, annihilation
and hatred shall greet him.
Hatred shall greet him.
Vengeance is mine, says the Lord.
Yes, believe him.
Not a single straw shall nourish the enemy.
No man shall give them enlightment.