Revenge of the Dead Souls - 666

The smell of blood magnetizes dark spirits

A valley where dead ones are howling

Mutilated, rotting bodies around me

Are so beautiful in their death

The divine light died out from their eyes

Death won this war

Those few ones still alive

Are looking up the sky with their eyes crushed by pain

But in vain.

God is shitting on humanity

Night is slowly descending

It is coming to take them

Damned beings

Assemble here

Reviling their souls

Consuming their flesh

What we can see is only a little bit of the end

But darkness wins the final battle

Our sword is made of hatred

Darkness wins the final battle