Genocide is coming from sky Angel Of Death walking among Us God was tired of so many faults And spread the plague on us Empty Graves of forgoten souls We won't leave this world alone So, just don't cry for others Are you ready to die? Sentence of God, Sentence of God Corpses fallen on the ground Is it your fault or disease of Divine? Black Death knocks your door And there's no way to hide Doctor Death walking in dirty streets Men with bird masks you will meet They will try to save a hopless soul And make you bleed! Sentence of God, Sentence of God