d**h to the mortal race They strike as repugnant They love Me in the silence And they have no concern They don't love no God Martyrs will never be gone My eyes will never be sown Hide from the trumpets of God Reconcile! Momentary useless use of blood Go ahead and drop dead, it's a necessary Let the wasteland be our lord ???? vocal symphony of bleeding Let the ones who die come to me God is bringing suffering to humanity Hide from the trumpets of God sponsored links Reconcile! Momentary useless use of blood Rage of the weaken means nothing to me You will all die because of your lack Prepare for the downfall, bring all your known Die all the time! Hide from the trumpets of God Reconcile! Momentary useless use of blood