Lyrics:

Save from the light, from above
Save from grace, on my way down
To meet the me non them way down
To feel the ground and below, our home
Among them i feel Strong again
Adored, praised, worshiped and insane
I am the hand that holds the gun
I am the finger and the Trigger

War and suffering, my prodigal sons!
Forever we will hear your call
From the depths of hell and beyond
To germinate the seed of hate ever more

Frentic waves of violence flows repentless
Painting the walls of disgust with your blood
Feeding Wrath with wrath and always wishing more
Ignited and furious presence
That possess and consumes their minds
A prime beast awake in everyone
Able to consecrate all theis foolish kind
Hostile is my presence, my influence
Bringer of conflict, i bring intolerance
Sadistic presence, the men's mirror
The dark side, the only truth of this world

Hostile presence!!
Hostile presence!!