1. THE END OF THE HUMAN ERA

Then moon is blood-red
It heralds the murders, the evil which is going to come
Seas overcrowded with rot
Herald the end of the human era.

Oh, great Rome, you will shortly fall in ruins
Not only your walls, but your flesh and blood
The sun covered already with fog will bring with itself the Chill
Vatican pierced with frost and icebound.

Pope embedded in the bottom of a dungeon
Surrounded by rot and moisture
His clothing saturated with human blood
Hand with ring will fall down, same as the crown.

Burning churches testify our power
Red smoke rises, sign of the demons' era.

Mighty legions, units in the service of darkness
Summoned to kill, in order to bring death.


2. FINAL CRUSADE OF THE DARKNESS' FORCES

Darkness embraces the world, the era of darkness comes
Time of relentless fight against the Christian heresy
In the frosty December night an iron legion will set off
Nothing will stop the war machine of death.

Soon will come the bloody time of Satanic propaganda
Where the ruler's sword will impose the law
Your empty faith with its glorification of mercy will Disappear
Along with it you'll die, writhing at our feet.

The whole fucking world will be covered with snow
And the earth will be bucked up by deadly frost, the sun Will go out forever..

The gates of hell, gates of the only truth, will open
Fire will flood the world, consuming heaps of the human Carcasses

The new order will advent, the era of though, iron fist
Rules will be taken over by the demons that don't know human Compassion.


3. BLOOD FLAG

The banner of war raised towards the sky
Mark of ancient beliefs, the symbol of death today
This banner is a sign of triumph pierced by a blood
We will follow it to every battle, the road which nobody Went ahead.

Hate like a flame stirs up spirit of fight in our souls
Supports the values so important to us
The memory of the heinous crimes omitted in the name of Cross
It will last forever, to the end of our time.

Stacks of false messiahs are burning which lights the Darkness up
Over the blood-flooded streets the death's smell rising
The stench of rotting bodies of dead cowardly dogs
Shows our strength and our victory.

There have come times of our usurpatory power
No place for mercy, no place for the weak.

Blood Flag
Symbol of victory.
Blood Flag
The final blow which hits today.
Blood Flag
Reich of satanic warriors.
Blood Flag
Sign of struggle and honor.
Blood Flag
Symbol of those moments.
Blood Flag
Banner of death.
Blood Flag
Engraved in memory of proud men.
Blood Flag
Legions of death's time is now.


4. HATE PROPAGANDA

At the end of the day I wake up to life
A Night without human feelings, without miserable love
World is embraced by darkness, which rubs my eyes
Becomes a bestial warrior of the darkness' forces.

Deep in my heart there are anger and hate
The desire of bloody fighting till the end
In yours - there are fear and ptiy
You're afraid of looking right in the fireful eyes of death.

We are the army of the Devil, host of the darkness' prince
Our ultimate purpose is the destruction of
Actors unworthy to exist.

Tears on your face arouse my laugh
The body inhibited, wounded by rusty chain
Dagger in my hand heralds your end
In a wild fury, in an ecstasy I wade in the blood.

War, blood, honor, death!

War, anger, absolute hate
The words from our mouth like blood-hungry thorns
Strikes into your heart with a mighty power of lightning
Propaganda of hate heralds imminent death.


5. THE EMBODIMENT OF DEATH

I am not your saviour, I am your exterminator
The last person you will see in your wretched life
Now the payback time is close, in your eyes I see only the Fear
Things, which for you were precious, for me are nothing.

Today you're looking for understanding, looking for forgiveness
You won't find it here, where I am - your death embodiment, your image of end
You, who craftily implicated to people your false doctrines
Soon you will pay back for your lies, today you will lay on The altar.

I hold rusty knife in my hand and hammering it straight to Your heart
Your eyes are filled with blood, your body gets pierced by a Pain
Facial expressions and groans are filling me with strength
Your carrion unworthy for mercy falls down.

Scream passed away
Face has frozen
Last look and then death.


6. SUPERHOMINUM GENS SATANISTICA

Caligine terra incincta urbiumque in bello eversarum ruinis
Mundus sine sole, sine tota vita
Faces ex ossibus hominum flagrant
Cunctorum capita Christianorum in sudes inpacta
Caesorum animi in contempetionem aeternam damnati.

Ubi hoe tempore vestrarum imagines persuasionum sunt?
Ubi deus, de quo tam magna clamavistis voce?

Nostrum tempus advenit, sanguinei terroris institit totis
Superfuerint solum hi, qui sciunt, quid honor est
Hoc est invictorum tempus pugnatorum
Superhominum satanistici generis.