Until No Life Breeds

In vain they fight

They have fell from their throne

As the light faded from the horizon

The ones of the nocturne awake

Darkness grants them its blessing

And sends them out to hunt

Air is steaming as the horde leave its nest

Frost is covering the ground

All life shall be raped by the dark

As the resources expire

The only thing that keeps the last bits of human race going

Is pure instinct of survival

A herd of weaklings is lost in the ruins

And panic is starting to rise

The troops of decay smell their fear and are ready to strike

Air is steaming as the horde leave its nest

Frost is covering the ground

All life shall be raped by the dark

The scavenger of apocalypse

Will hunt you down

Until no life breeds

Until no life breeds

Until no life breeds

Behind the curtains of thorns

Far from the landscape of demise

Air freezes as the horde leaves the nest

All life shall be raped by the dark