It¢s the marked time
and father and mother cry
bloody death
sacrifice yourself
is your destiny
the land is burning

Wrath, rotten hell
a star dies
a son lies death
profaned, mutilated
without mercy

Turbulence in the air
God is crying
stop homicide
sickening silence
terror and crime

I got you in my hands
I take your life
I satiate my hate
I rip all your flesh
to be punished and beaten

Wrath, rotten hell
a star dies
a son lies death
profaned, mutilated
without mercy

You wish you weren¢t born
by my hand vengance
without remorse
a profaner is dying