Blood of Slaves

With their chains cut off, the ancient gods arise Their fear in your eyes, mesmerized the lies With a thousand suns of light, pure agony so bright Their veins filled with scorn, bleak hate and spite We are the filth The foulness, the despised and cursed In a world of pain and divine Your drowning souls enshrined In decadence, we march, embittered rotten fate Perished in a lifeless shell filled with blood of slaves We are the filth The foulness, the despised and cursed In a world of pain and divine Your drowning souls enshrined In hellish malice, they are born from grace In manic fury, their creed and faith erased Embittered believers perished your mendacious heart With demonic forces, their souls, their souls are torn apart In decadence, we march, embittered rotten fate Perished in a lifeless shell, filled, filled with blood of slaves With their chains cut off, the ancient gods arise Their fear in your eyes, mesmerized the lies With a thousand suns of light, pure agony so bright Their veins filled with scorn, bleak hate and spite In hellish malice, they are born from grace In manic fury, their creed and faith erased Embittered believers perished your mendacious heart With demonic forces, their souls, their souls are torn apart We are the filth Your drowning, your drowning souls enshrined