Woorden: Kreator. Pleasure To Kill. Carrion.

Lights are flashing

Down the always, the reaper has arrived
The medieval brutality is still alive
The death machines of one hundred countries are ready to strike
No remorse, no mercy, only hate is in their eyes
Satan and his legions will be their guides
He'll make the world a slave to his hellish might

Reaching out for you life
The world is prepared to die
Death will fall from the sky
And the reaper will arrive

Open your eyes if you can see everything burn
Zombies will come out of their graves to see the corpses turn
The world is at an end and there is no return
Don't try to run or escape the final death
Death is a part of your life, your should be glad
Black rain is falling down and the moon is turning red

Hear the sound of bombs as they fall
Don't cry, you'll die, so crawl
Fear the next day if you survive
'Cause there ain't no place for new life

No escape, nothing there, no way out to save your life
The strong and weak all will fall, prepare yourself to die
Screams of despair, screams of pain you hear it everywhere
Wait for God if there is one but even he doesn't care