Tytuł: Masquerade in blood

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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
   Wide-spreading grief and terror
   The sacred rise above
   Seeking to the ground
  
   Deadringers, warmongers, hypochrists
   Masquerade in blood
  
   Like a new-born that squalls as it takes the first breath
   He cries to the war because he ain't got no brain
   Mounted on horseback the devil in man
   This white livered general, this killing friend
  
   Corpses of the wicked
   Wide-spreading grief and terror
   The sacred rise above
   Seeking to the ground
  
   Deadringers, warmongers, hypochrists
   Masquerade in blood
  
   With brutal destruction they scatter their bombs
   Don't care about children who'll scream and burn
   The shadows of murderer will cover the light
   Producing the face that nevermore smile
  
   Corpses of the wicked
   Wide-spreading 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
   Wide-spreading grief and terror
   The sacred rise above
   Seeking to the ground
  
   Deadringers, warmongers, hypochrists
   Masquerade in blood