DEADLY CARNAGE

The dusk descend on the last ruin

Smell of burning fleshes in the air

Blood that wet our lips

The sound of the Death in the ear.

Nothing count main of a life today

Men that crawl on the floor like worms

Nothing is like the death today

Deadly carnage, deadly carnage.

Corpses stored like animals

Blood and bowels under the boot

Bodies reduced in shapeless masses

The smell of death is in the air.

Atrocious screams lacerate the fleshes

The smell of the ruin on our hairs

At the dawn the blood will paint the ground

Deadly carnage, deadly carnage.

The last ruin in flames too

A massacre that smells sick

The winners will drink blood and will eat

Uman fleshes at the end of the day.

This slaughter is made

In the name of a Blasphemous god

The bodies of the infidels will be impaled

Deadly carnage, deadly carnage.

Today the carnage is the unique law

Tomorrow will be the reason of the grave

The unclean and affected blood will squirt on faces

Will drink blood at the dawn of new day.

Hanged corpses lighted at sunrise

Purulent blood that flow under feet

The massacre is made and sacred

Deadly carnage, deadly carnage.