Surrender your cloth and collar priestThere`s no need for your beliefs in warThis is a place for heathensInto that darkness fires illuminateGrotesquely swollen by the heatA half-burned corpse hanging nakedA stream is poisoned by the deadIn the ghostly light, debris of warLead us to the brink of extinctionThe time has come for you now to finish itWhat has man become a funeral pyreNow that judgment`s near, prepare to dieNeed to suffer, lust for powerMindless hunger never winFinal six is here, the cycle endsI have come for you, my childAnd the gift I bring is murderSumerian death in eastern windsFace the father of your terrorGodless warheads wait to breatheSet their sights on historyDistant silhouettes of the deadBlacken face screams through the ashesLead us to the brink of extinctionThe time has come for you now to finish itWhat has man become a funeral pyreNow that judgment`s near, prepare to dieNeed to suffer, lust for powerMindless hunger never winFinal six is here, the cycle endsMankind owes his pain to hellAs he brings the end upon himselfArms rising from the ashesIn the ghastly light of human flaresBerith soldiers capture soulsShadows of human sacrificeThe return of everything that`s deadA cryptic promise from the heavensLead us to the brink of extinctionThe time has come for you now to finish itDead flowers for a faceless deadA city engulfed by the smell of the deathBodies piled beneath the mistWalking dead among the livingThe world will bleed while horseman rideNow that God has wept for JudasDays are numbered, find your graveForever trying to escape to hell