Horrors In The Storm Of Blood

Screams of hate evokes the despair, when the sky turns black
Disease and plague, exterminating the race, when the hell sets free
Nightmare and pain, disgrace and death, when the end consume our souls
There won’t be mercy, there won’t be hope, when the holocaust begun!

Our bodies will be consumed
And the smell of death will be in us
We will be victims of chaos
And fury from infernal souls

We’ll watch the angel’s rebellion
The brave warriors from hell
We’ll see the bestiality tormenting
In the name of hatred!

The blood drains, like scarlet whore
Mutilation, on darkness border
There's only horrors in the storm of blood
Where mangled bodies will burn in hell!

Profanations and blasphemies
Like malevolent illusions
Of those insane minds!!!

I’ll go walking, on black clouds
The hell calls my name, on the storm day

Storm of blood
The day of suffering in the final silence!
Storm of blood
Our putrid bodies in the final day

Into the valley of the souls we will stay possessed
Paying for our blasphemies with the beasts fury
In this cold earth profane and malicious
Dominant suffering, the power be thy name

And than this are the demons
With their followers rage
Our bodies will be dilacerated
Ablazing destruction

Then we will be slaughtered
And from this slaughter, reborn the storm of blood
Turning the holocaust more repugnant
The hell will swallow the ruins of this world

The blood drains, like scarlet whore
Mutilation, on darkness border
There's only horrors in the storm of blood
Where mangled bodies will burn in hell

(And we will stay possessed)