Оригинален текст
Summon the myth of a reckless world
The beast is slaughtered by the hands of sickness
Question the myth and the ancient summoning
A disgusting sight, this diabolic ritual
Bleeding Towards The Wendigo
Carnage Dreadful and forgotten
b*stard of history, the pistol pray
Hanged on the gallows free, transfixed by fear
Warned by the tribe, a useless try
Escape to victory or wait and die
Question the myth and the ancient summoning
A disgusting sight, this diabolic ritual
Dismembered by a primitive myth
Lost souls, conquered and warned
Territory settled, trespass and be consumed