A reckoning of imminence dawns
In the twilight of gods
Again the enemy will be slain
Hunt the swine
For they are as prey to beasts
The dominion of terror marches
Beyond the fields of open graves
Heed the ensanguined heathen blades
And witness the scourge of omission
Unholy transgression wreaking
The slaughter of lambs glorified
As we bleed the human worms
We destroy the seeds of creation
Iron-fisted, iconoclastic
Skew the prophets' heads on stakes
Miscreant, abominate
Retribution befalls with crimson massacre
The kingdom of Zion crumbles
Washed astray in oceans of blood
An offering of utmost cruelty
To appease the lord of flies
A reckoning of imminence dawns
In the twilight of gods
Our wrath to thunder triumphantly
In a stampede of cloven hooves
Hunt the swine
For they are as prey to beasts
The dominion of terror marches
Beyond the fields of open graves
Only the dead have seen the end of war