Lyrics:

In the century where man dies We the huntress of the hollow hills Must put ourselves above pity Above self deception as law We must be again as once were We the soul of the earth As reaping time descends The sour gain of mercy withers Into the night we must go into the darkest abyss To a level of consciousness unknown to Christendom We want life we crush the dream of heaven As we bring the blade down one swift move We are the chosen ones chosen by will to life You life lairs crawl on you banded knees As you finally die you will eventually have lost more By not living by the sword than what you lose in death Not by mercy by strength we end your pity lives Not by spirit by flesh we awaken the beast within Knee deep in your repulsive blood we march Victorious by the power of our minds and bodies Watch the twilight of your god As you system cracks and all your life is dead priest Take a look into our minds Feel the pulse of omnipotent strength Take a look into our souls Feel your life drained of everything that was Hear my words feel my wrath Your death is sweet All your life is dead priest DEAD!!