Ancient wrath

Shivering of frightment for who or what will come
Unbendable beastlike madness glows
From forgotten ages and men
The one they had waited never rised

From within the rage increases
Ancient madmen proud inheritance

Bearers of the cross will meet
Their fate in a pool of blood
Smashed like the flies they are Reaching for their book

Supreme is the ancient wrath
Crushing the lambs of god
False masters has taken the throne
Those who never tread their path
Spreading fear terror then death
Forever cursed are the weak
Total extermination awaits
Victims for the ancient wrath

Have no pity for their god
In spirit and flesh stronger
Find themselves with wings cut off
Never reaching heavens gate
As they meet the blood drenched ground
Find themselves kneel before new gods
The end of their jesus christ
As they meet the blood drenched ground

Those who never forgive
Deny their principles and laws
From the invented master above
The one they are waitng never comes

From within the rage increases
Ancient madmen proud inheritance

Their await in vain
never came
Never was
Despise their fake
Their trust in jesus christ