1. 191919...

Bloody times behind the war
And tears full of pain
This earth was taken so hardly
Chaos and order,smell of death

Crumbs of grudge still inside us
winnowing storm,increasing
This dry storm'll increase
And we'll be forcefull with our noble blood
what couldn't see are still hiding in tomorrows
Started to spread like a virus
Crusheds' must be crushed more!

Let us win..Let their blood flow like a river...
Let us kill light..Let these knives impale to their skulls
Let them burn..Let them be wiped from our world!

Bloody times...

let us win...

Bloody screams through freezing nights...
Rotten bodies dispersed all over
Pleasure of victory penetrates our souls
when the flag waving with hunger of triumph
Hear me wretch!
It's the time for our revenge!!!