Bloodcloacked

Spitting dirt thru the smokes

Of a lightly misconception

The last ride of righteousness

Death from an inside world of twisted heroes

And when the walking cemetary awakes

The pale face of truth becomes an incontrolled

Servant of hopeless justice.

From the freezed face

Of the beast a scream for eternal revolution

Reborn after mortal wounds my son

From thew depths Of Grimness

Thru the seas of corpses corrupting

And whispered bones

A Command a Cause.

Declare war to the World

Thru the seas of corpses corrupting

and whispering bones

Set the darkest conquest piercing the sky

Haunted and bloodcloaked

Annibalizing the reconciliation

Of souls and flesh.