Flames of red they escape the fire The battle rages on, violation of minds Wiped out everyone who will stand in their path Replacing the life by the foul stench of death Corpses of the wicked Widespreading grief and terror The sacred rise above Seeking to the ground Deadringers, warmongers, hypochrists Masquerade in blood Like a newborn that squalls as it takes the first breath He cries to the war because he aint got no brain Mounted on horseback the devil in man This white livered general, this killing friend Corpses of the wicked Widespreading grief and terror The sacred rise above Seeking to the ground Deadringers, warmongers, hypochrists Masquerade in blood With brutal destruction they scatter their bombs Dont care about children wholl scream and burn The shadows of murderer will cover the light Producing the face that nevermore smile Corpses of the wicked Widespreading grief and terror The sacred rise above Seeking to the ground Deadringers, warmongers, hypochrists Masquerade in blood This vulture will desecrated By arrogance and deadly hatred Their names are standing for the wrong direction In a time when god gives no more protection Corpses of the wicked Widespreading grief and terror The sacred rise above Seeking to the ground Deadringers, warmongers, hypochrists Masquerade in blood
widespreading, deadringers, hypochrists, warmonger, masquerade