The True Endless Legacy of Hate 1. Admission ov Khaos Dead and crowned Generator of the miasma As a psychotic hymn The cosmic expansion growth To the ultimate evolution Carved in dust and flesh No valor in Kali Yuga Only admission of khaos A dead star Crowned and forgotten Crowned and forgotten Vision of the future To the ultimate evolution Carved in dust and flesh Extinction is destiny The only prophecy Of this epoch No valor nor honor Only admission of khaos Carved in blood and pain 2. As Our Ancestors A silent demise For the forever fallen In remembrance Of the cenotaph The world burns In a ritual war A new crusade For victory! A graven image For the dying creed Covered of glory and Blood of the enemies As war masters We shall rise again To conquer what once was ours With honor valor pride Fires in the sky In glory we ride The final price to pay At the going down of the sun We will be remembered Now it's time to die1 The world burns in a ritual war! 3. Perverse Vision Again shall be slaughtering masses For His love is for whom die in pain And they will greet His fist of love And they will acclaim the punisher That comes for themselves The angry God of Heaven They shall know His vision They shall drink from His cup of justice And they shall obey forever The cup will be filled With the blood of their children And they shall drink in holy perversion They shall suffer for His perverse pleasure They shall be judged in fires and flames They shall be dragged to His table of Just and forced to drink And they shall live in terror! 4. Intermezzo 5. Legacy of Hate Into the unknown they stand proud Battles rages all around Gathered all last strength To waste the life Their names immortal Remember by everyone evermore In lustful thoughts of death A legacy of hate in glorious fields A legacy of hate no cries of pity Life ships away followed by the blind The battlefield wide open No beauty nor mercy in this death All feelings put aside except hunger and bloodthirst No chance for redemption, mankind will cease Praying for forgiveness There shall be no peace Deep cold inside In the immensity of nothingness A majestic vaquity There where khaos reign supreme In gorgeous confusion through lustful Thoughts of death For he hath never be born In shining emptiness For he hath never be lived In total vaquity For he hath never be died In bloody blasphemy For he hath never be reborn In glory of nothingness, in ignorance 6. Listen Listen to the lonesome His tongue is the protagonist A river of words a Devil in tempest The revelation is started Not with a false book Not with a false rite Catatonic sentences Illuminating thoughts Infection extinction To the void Not with a false book Not with a false rite Egli giunse sulla terra Da un nulla sconosciuto Segnato il suo volto Da sofferenza Bianco il destriero Nera la livrea Ferale l'odore Impronunciabile il suo nome Verità ineluttabile Inevitabile realtà Not with a false book Not with a false rite 7. Pursission Quand al di al rivä Jünä par jünä is incutrumä E la pursission par i strà Intùrän as inviarä Da quand al su a s-cèrä al mund Par ti e i òmän i caminumä Prèyjä it ciamévän Ùrsulä it ciamumä Scürä l'è la nöcc La lünä as nascundä da drerä di nùväl Nüm i sùmän la tèrä l'è la nosträ mamä Cun al tevi ciarur di lümin ch'i gh'umä in mön Pe partèrä indumä par sinté tücc masarà Fiulin, sguisissä miä da d'la a d'la fnèsträ tücc Jün dre l'àltä In mèss d'la brümä i fögh di mort is fön vögh L'è di temp di temp ch'i caminumä Prümä ghignandä, pö dopu cun pagürä Par nüm l'è 'd rürä Andè i duvumä La pagürä l'è di àltär 'na pagürä ch'la brüsä Oh don! I hin brüsä cun al fögh i nòstar oss Che cun la tèrä is hön mis-cià D'int unä gesä scunsacrà I nòstär a-pscianà i pàrtän Da drerä 'n altar d'unä donä im musträ E biancä 'mè 'n lir it ciamä La rövä dal cel la cürlä Al fögh a s-ciatä E nüm indumä innài 'mè sémpär sül völ dal temp