Scorn the omen - architects of deceit
Pulverized within the jaws of defeat
Our ruin engineered, we´ve reached the gates of fear

Forging vengeance in the city of doom
Ripping death from sin´s unholy womb
The riders on the storm, cursed the day they´re born
We were warned...

Strike them down - strike with power
Kill them all from shore to shore
We destroy - we devour
We command the vicious dogs of war

Treads of iron crush the skulls of the damned
Stench of burning flesh covers the land
Rising from the screams - a godless war machine

Execution - fire scorches the sky
Crimson horsemen runs with genocide
As the seas turn red, We raise the living dead
Or so it´s said...

Strike them down, strike with power
Kill them all from shore to shore
We destroy - we devour
We command the vicious dogs of war

Bow your heads and abandon hope
We´re the gods of pain
Raise your hands if you´ll join with us
And let the madness reign

Forsaken and forgotten
Condemned - hopeless and alone
The sickened and the rotten
Infect everything you´ve ever known

War hammer of disaster
Crushing every living head
Surrender to the masters
The brainwashed electric living dead

There´s no escaping
The more I learn, the less I know.
I must be crazy
I´m giving in, I´m letting go

If all the world´s a stage,
It´s just a masquerade of crazies
Hit the lights and start the show...

Bow your heads and abandon hope
We´re the gods of pain
Raise your hands if you´ll join with us
And let the madness reign