From the top of the manshaped mountain Begins a narrow path Descend to a beast among the others The ascend to become a star In the raging seas of Chaos Frail structures of mankind shake Not having faith in Satan Blindly believing in fate The armies march Under the bleeding crescent moon Under the rusted star of David From the top of the manshaped mountain Beastific visions dwell First to turn slaves into beasts Then into rulers of Hell The armies march Under the bleeding crescent moon Under the rusted star of David The mankind crawls Under incompetent sign of the cross Under reenforced eternal wheel of the sun Be prepared to kill That what you are Be prepared to carve Your soul out from your flesh Wounds from Satans sword never heal Beastificate
manshaped, crescent, rusted, david, reenforced