The Imposition

Drenching blood will stain the world's symbols of

victory

As you destroy we create!

The glorious banners break the lines of enemies again

Today the icons of destruction fall!

Shall all the armies burn the way

Win is the word

Victorious spirit will lead us in this this war against

you

You will taste our shining blade that's falling

To wash the sins of abuse

Your intimation will become a dreadful terrible despair

The deadly order is declared!

Slave to the death

For another blind genocide that won't purify

Desolation of human race

Stand in front of your disgrace you fear our threaten

(You) can not implore to be saved

Slurring in sorrow grinding all who rise against

We march now toward the dead

Semper avarus eget et hostis humani generis est

Impunitas semper ad deteriora invitat

Parcere subiectis (et) debellare superbos

Ab uno disce omnis

Fiat iustitia et mundus pereat

Scorching blood of guilt is running through your rotten

veins

As we dictate you'll obey!

A yell of falsity it's a prayer that will not be heard

Beware, a rain of fire burns!

Slave to the death

For another

Blind genocide that won't purify

Desolation of human race

Misconceived nature will never lie

The delirium of human race