From Flagellation To Bondage, From Bondage To Ekztinktion

Free from every Godness protocol shit

My head is up high while my boots stomp your filth

So let me spit on your faked Lord doctrines

For the Carpenter's son to be crushed under Iron Fists

The role you chose deserves no pity

You coward wanted death for your fame to be sing

But there for me you died unknown and unseen

Chocked in black silence your rotten cross meant nothing

There was no light the day they finished you

You brought us none message, you never were

To me it's all the same : Martyrs are weak who belong to the forgotten

I'll draw my road out of all this, and succeed through My Own Creed Excess

Aryan Ultimate Riot Shall Comes

Cleansing weak and contaminated

Pitiful enemies can start shaking with fear

With no mercy we'll cleanse the ground from their filth

This time I swear this is the last battle

Final Solution must prevails

We'll be victorious brothers and friends

We've been chosen to be punish the Sub-men

On the ruins of these battlefields, will be established a new age,

Here comes the new order, the Pride of our Nations and Men

New day rising, on frostbitten faces Black Sun shines our glory

Ready to breed the Youth of Tomorrow through Strictness and Severity