2. Bloodshed Must Goes On!

Last seconds come to end...

Shout is escaped out from the lungs filled by blood, cut rumble of death in this technogenic hell.
Reminiscences like horde of cycled dreams is flying before your eyes, desolved into infinity.
Resentment, rage, humility – wave of discrepant senses is spreading poison in your mind!
Torn in deathbed cramps, you’re swollowed air to the mouth, scorched cold inflamed interior.
Submersion in feebleness bringed down on your head, smashed hope of salvation by hammer of destiny.
Why this fate has chosen you, this reflection scratched with claws inside!

Faster than light, drops of your strength in moment flow away like send through your fingers.
Slaves of alien will submissively go on meeting bullets and bayonets, devoting useless lives for their whims.
Bloodshed must goes on!

In blossomed out buds of explosions is heard madness
Rhythm of this fight, that forces to writhe in convulsions dead.
Stroke of falling bodies merges with a crunch of shattered skulls.
Unrestrained hurried pain reaps the harvest of your cries.
Smell of approaching final splashed resignation to the face.
Directed barrels, talk on the language of decay.

Black shroud compressed you in cold embraces, now fortune be covered it will get to another slave.
Blood freezed by horror, wild scream is choking in the roar. Death time has come to interfere in course of fodder’s life,
That will be erased from existence of this cruel world and glanced in the eyes of hated fate!


3. Invasion To Forbidden

Invisible in deep of heart this virgin forest beyond walls of ancient gloomy trees,
It possession is laying, dependable hidden from the eyes of unfortunate stranger.

Grief to the one who will step in mouth, thirsting to fresh blood
Ready to absorbing you alive in eternal rest of sudden viscous tomb.
Sovereign of forests womb carefully guards the green tranquility!

Light of the waning moon covers a peril of deadly trap by luminescent veil,
Inciting on a wrong movement of those who has gone astray in the dark of doomed night.

Self-confident will undoing you, for this meeting will occur unexpected.
Smoothness of its rest is only seems...
Into impenetrable darkness the hunt is began,
Abandoning you face to face with mute labyrinth of century trunks
And claws of perfidious trap somewhere inside.
Delay, emaciation, terror… Approach outcome of your tragical ending!

Ground is slowly flowing out from your emaciated feets. Interior of hated swamp has opened for your sacrifice!
Only worms will finish service of this mass, dispatched your soul in halls of silence by bloody feast!


4. Whims Of Divine Hand

Arrogant rising unruly heads, they’ve left behind back site of fire,
Sprinkled tears and fresh blood, for endless search of new assault.

In furious clang of barbarous swords groans of pain and crying are losting it's sounds.
The smoke has absorbed the sky, covering crimson dawn.
Sacred altars became overflowed by offerings for ruthless gods of that bloodshed.
By fear of those who was trembled for the lives violent slaughter is filled.

Implicit faith is making to forget about mercy and submitting will to thirst of profit in glory to their gods.
That recognising only call of relentless steel in mighty hand, granting agonizing death.
It's always nearby till expecting fresh trophies under your blade. But it'll not disdain your head!

Without knowing fear, they rushed on the enemies hordes like the pack of wild beasts,
Ready to gnawing through naked throats by their teeth.
Fury has deprived of rest, blackening hearts, dimming eyes scarlet veil.
Turning-point hasn’t kept itself waiting long. Discouraged by sudden repulse,
Warriors lost one after one, without declining the trust.

And only before death dissimilar voice has reverberated, that was revealed haughty jeer of selling gods.
That recognising only call of relentless steel in mighty hand, granting agonizing death.
It's always nearby till expecting fresh trophies under your blade. But it'll not disdain your head!

Divined dwellers found new executors of their will...


5. Primordial Spawn

Violent fight for your survival... Soon I’ll close fangs on your neck.
Chase, that outcome is decided beforehand, will lead to trap.
Chilling silence allows me to hear each sound of your breath.
Rallied in conspiracy, first-born essence splashed out wrath.

Headlong vengeance... Swear, that your death will be fast.
Impending danger will made it's impress.

Forest helps reduce the distance, stretching paws of curved trees
Under feets to your resistance, living bleeding trace for me.
Smell of your fear gives me forces, raptor’s triumph starts to rise.
Thrown down and enfeebled worthless, nature scornful looked in your eyes.
Arise!

Declining in embrace of agony, you’ve met the painful glare of chasm
Over which, you imagined yourself to be master!
And now time has come to cruel pay for this unforgivable mistake!


6. Obsessed By Astral Hunger

Thousand years they closed tenacious fingers on the neck of frightened mankind,
Conducting the perverted experiments. And here time has come to feel yourself in role of victim!

Shined by light, you are laying before the arms of creatures, whose plans it's not let you understand.
Cold and hopelessness are falling asleep like mask on the face. Your morbid consciousness has stoned...

Not long awaits for needles, that bring foreign part under your skin.
Blind light... Bright emptiness...
World around has desapiared instant, but it's just illusion.

Bizarred surgery thirsts for acquaintance with you. Death can relieve delivering of torment pain.
Inside you - key, capable to satisfy their hunger for knowledge and they'll not allow you die...

Paralysis... only slow beats of heart is wafting to your ears from within.
Return to this nightmare is unavoidable for the end of life.

A long way off in a blackening mouth of cold space creators of a sticky web, that was interlace
By unquenchable hunger of civilization, has settled down. Earth fall a prey for this predator!