1. SUNWHEEL KAOS

I speak rhymes of solar madness, but speak a truth
I'm the embodiment of Kaos, freedom in its purest form,
I'm maybe insane, but I'm enlightenment by truth,
The truth of true freedom from the world's chains,
To point out the errors in the system,
To stand and fight for the people's (my kin) freedom

Sunwheel Kaos
This is Kaos, true freedom, me and the Sunwheel,
I will revolt against my government,
I in inner revolution; crush this putrid system of oppresion,
When the government falls from the wrath,
My wrath


2. TOWARDS THE APOCALYPSE

Fireballs stretch across the sky,
Buildings fall and crunch, tall and high,
High-pitched screams fill the air,
And blood seems to spurt everywhere,
Bombs and bullets ripple through the air,
Flooding out the screams with a violent tear,
This is the result of our pain fulfill?
Destruction of you pathetic land chill.
Me, a Demon
Witnessing destruction, oh so cold,
Me and my sinister tribe leads the charge,
The whole of hell itself, attacking on large.


3. UPON THE ASHES OF THE MODERN WORLD

I walk through the streets, I only see degenerates,
I slay them down,
The result of
The modern civilization, which bonds us with chains,
Soon will be in Kaos,
The chains will be broken and the regime of Zionist slavery burned down
We will forge a new age of Kaos on the burned ash of the modern civilization


4. AVENGING TRUTH

Through the darkness I will walk, has a saviour,
Has a tyrant,
Injustice and oppression and,
In order to suppress
False democracy,
Free expression in silenced,
They propagate the notion,
That dissent is treason,
Because the wars we wage are blessed,
By the sagely kike insight of rich old men,
Who sit safely in mansions protected by
Picket fences of Zionist kin thoughtless sheep,
Politicians propagating the decline of the West


5. OUR MODERN WAR

Ancient Pagan rebellion
Western man
Recognize the Zionist enemy
In our own eyes as we
Eradicate the apathy that
leeches liberty and
Fabricates freedom upon
The system of cultural
Reformist rhetoric is
Spiritual war of Abrahamic religions
Not war ours not our fights
Too little too late
(Fake) revolutions are cyclical
And ultimately pathetic
Kaos is the future
The flames of rebellion are within us
Destruction provides creation
Raise hell and raise the system
Rise your torch
From that pit of anguish
Tribal Aryan call of the western man
Returning to our pagan barbaric state as once was
As for our law is our honour and blood