Manipulate the beast, serving, control
Swallow the praise of dirt
Salvation for me
There is no such thing as salvation
Chaos supreme
Cut out my tongue, and I will tell you the truth
It grabs me, it makes me remember the devil
The curse stands as a monument In time, forever
These are the skulls of tomorrow
Kill fade away
And once again
I use my knife,
This time I cut your bone
Your flesh falls to the ground
Your blood hits my eyes
I crawl inside your head, bringing out your dead
Watch them cry
22 days of struggle
Praise, Fight, Desire, Demand
And we bring you the glory
The throne will never fall
No longer dead