Massacre

Evil... Winds of the funeral nightThey proclaim the arrival of the black year of murderAs nature harvests the weak, we celebrate the coming of the reich of strenght and black bloodHonor... To the one who sits on the throne of skullsTo kill to live is a virtueThrough the death of the burden of humanity our canless burn like cold eyes is the nightOur epoch will beginA natural grim massacre of all the worthless livesthat poison the soil with their beliefs and compassionThe holocaust of weakness and the burial of humanity as you know itThe natural black murderHolocaust of failing humanity for SatanAshes... Carried by the burialwindsSepulchral moans are silenced by our hails for the new kingdom of the survivedTotalitarian reign of the eliteOld monuments of deceit are crumbling in the upheavalBlood's domination and the imperial rule of the four (elements)Foul saints have deceased in the minds of those still walkingOnly a rotting carcass of the saviour reminds of the age now passed