[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.