Seeking you our mission is done

Screaming people rip dark cold

Go on the practice, blood is comin'

You don't known but it ll be done

Put the head on bloodiest stump

Swing the axe to hit the life

No solution to go out

Rise the queen of the end

To kiss the hangman too

I tell you damned

Who kill the thrash roots

I hope u die

(Yes we want it)

With pain and agony

(It must be done)

Don't call, poor man

(But pray yourself)

Who kill the thrash roots!

I smile, listenin' your hope

Emptyness like infinite cold

I can't believe in humanity

Your blood will be wine

Drunk on your face

Swing the axe to hit the life

No solution to go out!