Surrender your cloth and collar priest

There's no need for your beliefs in war

This is a place for heathens

Into that darkness fires illuminate



Grotesquely swollen by the heat

A half-burned corpse hanging naked

A stream is poisoned by the dead

In the ghostly light, debris of war



Lead us to the brink of extinction



Now that judgment's near, prepare to die

Need to suffer, lust for power

Mindless hunger never win

Final six is here, the cycle ends



And the gift I bring is murder

Sumerian death in eastern winds

Face the father of your terror



Godless warheads wait to breathe

Set their sights on history

Distant silhouettes of the dead

Blacken face screams through the ashes



Lead us to the brink of extinction



Now that judgment's near, prepare to die

Need to suffer, lust for power

Mindless hunger never win

Final six is here, the cycle ends



Mankind owes his pain to hell

As he brings the end upon himself

Arms rising from the ashes

In the ghastly light of human flares



Berith soldiers capture souls

Shadows of human sacrifice

The return of everything that's dead

A cryptic promise from the heavens



Lead us to the brink of extinction



Dead flowers for a faceless dead

A city engulfed by the smell of the death

Bodies piled beneath the mist

Walking dead among the living



The world will bleed while horseman ride

Now that God has wept for Judas

Days are numbered, find your grave

Forever trying to escape to hell