Newborn children Bastard sons create Mouth of war Left to dominate Massive slaughter My soul to purify Blood on the altar A life to justify
It's time for reprisal Stand to face the threat Your time has come to die Summoning the dead Exaggerated The need for flesh What's coming after Bleeding in flames Hordes are rising The fall to witness The reign is over Can't heal the illness
It seems insane Lack of reality Lay down deranged This is mortality What's left to feel Before you close your eyes Ripped and betrayed Sarcastic fading smiles The graves are open Savage souls attack Locked and restrained for years Now claim what's stolen back The skies widen open Bringing a rain of fear Mind's corrosion in to neglected fields
Newborn children,bastard fathers die Mouths of peace,illusion blinds the sight The dead are rising,like shadows on the wall No prayers left,no hideouts like before
It's time for reprisal Stand to face the threat Your time has come to die Summoning the dead
