The smell of blood magnetizes dark spirits A valley where dead ones are howling Mutilated, rotting bodies around me Are so beautiful in their d**h The divine light died out from their eyes d**h won this war Those few ones still alive Are looking up the sky with their eyes crushed by pain But in vain. God is sh**ting on humanity Night is slowly descending It is coming to take them Damned beings Assemble here Reviling their souls Consuming their flesh What we can see is only a little bit of the end But darkness wins the final battle Our sword is made of hatred Darkness wins the final battle