The bastard is ripe and fit for the bleeding
Revenge doesn't matter on who
Seal your fate, a relentless attack
Terror among the ranks
Show 'em no love
Traumatized by the hours of chaos
Fire, destruction, now there's no turning back
Crucified, the profit is vanquished
Now you will be laid to waste
Certain death signs of a hysteria
No place you can run
Death from above, death from above
Killing of the newborn king
Submission, relentless, obliterated from the past
Of a different fate
Fire, destruction, now there's no turning back
The bastard is ripe for the bleeding
Death from above, death from above
Confusion on the way to the way to the gates
He who shall arise like a Phoenix from the flame
The bastard is ripe for the bleeding
Submission,relentless, obliterated from the past
Death from above, death from above
Justified by those who compel us servants
Show 'em no love
The bastard is ripe and fit for the bleeding
Rising of a foreign flag
The bastard is ripe and fit for the bleeding
As long as it's one of them
Demon shall arise, lay your soul to waste
Show 'em no love
