Оригинален текст
Before the break of dawn
Creeping through the night
Fallen bastards crawl
Onwards in delight
Flesh bloody flesh, rotten human prey
Flesh bloody flesh, longing for decay
Flesh bloody flesh, suffering to ease
Flesh bloody flesh, unbound to decease
Beyond the realms of death
Beside reality
Plunging into hollowness
Apart from misery
Below the spheres of hate
Soaked in streams of blood
Branded and defiled
Devotion to the vile
Silent wings of death, closing to embrace
Burning skulls of flesh, soon to be defaced
Flesh bloody flesh, flesh bloody flesh