Оригинален текст
I See Not Why We Follow Lies & Try With Great Persistance
When The Fruits Of Life WIll Be Denied At The End Of Our Existence
(Ave Mortis, Ave Timor Mortis)
Depart, Surrender: No Lord Shall Save Thee
Resign, Bow Out: No Lord Shall Save Thee
Vacate, Withdraw: No Lord Shall Save Thee
Decease, Desist: No Lord Shall Save Thee
I See Not Why We Cradle Life & Long To Be Complete
When All Is Temporarily Satisfied & Again The Strong Become The Weak
We All Succumb To The Bearer Of The Black
Our Toll Is The Giving Of Our Lives
No One Shall Escape Realizarion;
Eradication, Extermination, Obliteration