We're ready for a long journey,
That will lead us to our death
Cowards stay with the olds
We all wait for the bell to toll

Our hearts feel no fear,
Our wifes she'd no tear
The ship has come,
We shall be gone,
Rise above and honor our tribe

Our tribe enrages,
As motherless slaves (are)
Ripped and tortured,
Without mercy

Our souls incinerate,
As we take one more
Young blood with us,
To the other side

Our hate,
Our hate flows like wind

Our hate,
Our hate flows like wind

I'm death, I'm hate
I'm pain, I'm angst
I feel no pain, I she'd no tear,
I kill the blind, I mute the deaf

The time has come to spear the seer,
The horde will rise the horde will cheer
Ready the knife, blood will spill
Poisoned blood, poisoned with fear

Soon it will end serenity
Tenacious kings, won't be pleased
They will require more whores, more wars
The war will go on, the birds will soar
Over the sky so high

Carnage and death at the edge
Mutilated rotting pieces of flesh
Our souls incinerate as we take
One more young blood with us,
To the other side

Our hate,
Our hate flows like wind

Our hate,
Our hate flows like wind

Flows like wind

Flows like wind

Now, the point you're missing is that pain
Will give us only strength
Bow, bow to the fittest, the one with the
Thickest skin, the one that ignores pain
I'm insane, like the rain
The reign of pain and misery
I fucking hope that your heart will fill with worms