A tarnished vision of a damned world
Like a shadow over mankind's misery
Just like ghosts
A dormant deception
The scourge of the scythe
Will purge the earth
From human scum
In triumphant march
The mocking wrath spitting fire
wreckage of the past
Only devastation in triumphant march
In blasphemous devotion to the impure
Take down the throne
Crushing flesh and bone
Life is fading into silence
Which intoxicate the inner emptiness
Falling into oblivion obscure
A last benediction in funeral orations
Consmed in a desert of ashes
Sempiternal gleaming sorrow
In the black edges of the abyss
The scourge of the scythe
From the fumes of sulphur fire
Purification
A sealed circle
In this insane ceremonial bloodbath
The scourge of the scythe
From banished worlds beyond
Spoiled souls, in rotting flesh
The scourge of the scythe
Will purge the earth from human scum
Trapped in your body
A siege of flesh and blood
To our eyes ignored
Darkness will melt away your human form