Original sins
we are born and
they tear each other apart
Black soil and red river everywhere
No place to laid to rest
only wander as a will of revenge
and they shiver
Born again with the help
from the darkness
Locking up the sons of sins
in their own pain
Pain
With the vicious power
the devil emerges
and the power itself rises
The world cried and suffered
from the sin
and the black silence reborns
Slaughter Slaughter again
Slaughter Slaughter again
Slaughter all No humans
no problems
Black silence will paint your world
with pain and nothingness
King of world of silence
King of world of silence
I will be the only strength
I will be the black silence