Cultivate grief and pain. That is your scared way. Tears and nuclear rain Watered your fields again Taste the smell of the burnt remains Know your real name, intruder Hatred and fear — enemy's near
Swallow their dreams and gore, cause the gods of war Are watching. Legins of the damned heard your command, Slaughtering more and more and the gods of war Are watching you Those, who were doomed to die Will never ask you why. Throw out of burning mind Echoes of children's cry
And the lips of the fallen will Say your real name, intruder But the mother who'd lost her child Cursed your real name, intruder
