March of genocide

Empire tyrants and the armies of murderers and rapers
Leading a trail of death and destruction
Washing the Earth with the blood of innocents
Like butchers coming to the slaughtering
With hatred and intolerance... They will arise!

Will arise

They are the cold demons, perverted minds
Guided by fanatic thoughts of supremacy
Thousand of hungry vicious beasts - Born in hell
Evil throwing out assigns
To conquer, to raze... No one survives!

No survives

Roar of guns - Fire and haze
Damnation for the weak
Smashing lives - Burning souls
March of Genocide

Foward, to the crimson horizon
Loading deadly touch of flames - Burn 'em all
Smelly piled corpses
On the ground of hell - Bloody fall

Domination ensue of massacre
Place people at the Devil's sight

Hear the cry of mothers
By the death of children
Outcomes of living nightmare

Eradication, for all the inferior kind
Preparing the ground for rise of their breed
Death of millions, the gruesome overkill
Like a virus it crushes
It takes, it moves... sons of genocide!

For genocide

Roar of guns - Fire and haze
Damnation for the weak
Smashing lives - Burning souls
March of Genocide