Terror among the ranks
Show 'em no love
Rising of a foreign flag
Seal your fate, a relentless attack
He who shall arise like a Phoenix from the flame

Of a different fate
Fire, destruction, now there's no turning back
Death from above, death from above

Death from above, death from above
No place you can run
The bastard is ripe and fit for the bleeding
As long as it's one of them
Confusion on the way to the way to the gates

Traumatized by the hours of chaos
Crucified, the profit is vanquished
Submission, relentless, obliterated from the past
The bastard is ripe for the bleeding
Certain death signs of a hysteria
Fire, destruction, now there's no turning back
Justified by those who compel us servants

Submission,relentless, obliterated from the past

The bastard is ripe and fit for the bleeding
Killing of the newborn king

Show 'em no love
The bastard is ripe for the bleeding
Show 'em no love
Death from above, death from above
Demon shall arise, lay your soul to waste
Revenge doesn't matter on who
The bastard is ripe and fit for the bleeding
The bastard is ripe and fit for the bleeding
Now you will be laid to waste