[Verse One] In the century where man dies, we the hunters of the hollow hills Must put ourselves above pity, Above self deception as law We must be again as once were, We the soul of the earth As reaping time descends, The sour grain of mercy withers Into the night we must go, into the darkest abyss To a level of consciousness unknown to Christendom We want life, we crush the dream of heaven As we bring the blade down, one swift move We are the chosen ones, chosen by will to life [Verse Two] You lifeliars crawl on your bended knees As you finally die, you will eventually have lost more
By not living by the sword than what you lose in d**h [Verse Three] Not by mercy, by strength we end your pity lives Not by spirit, by flesh we awaken the beast within Knee deep in your repulsive blood we march Victorious by the power of our minds and bodies Watch the twilight of your god As your system cracks and all your life is dead priest Take a look into our minds, feel the pulse of omnipotent strength Take a look into our souls, feel your life drained of everything that was [Outro] Hear my words, feel my wrath Your d**h is sweet All your life is dead priest, dead