Endstille - The Refined Nation lyrics

They drooled for blood! 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 before the blistering this blistering blade fells off you And you squelch yourself aboil In front of glorious oblations on the cross You have not withdrawn you blameworthiness... In complete! But live will abscond these unconscious sins! Through poles they graze demoniac Prophetic dejection 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 Ratten weinen sie vor Hunger Auf den Hügeln unserer Toten [English translation: But like rats they are crying from hunger On the hills of our dead] Receive this obnoxious anguish! A call Which recedes you in an overlasting peridition Eternal perdition!