Torture
Pain
Life and death beetween devastation

Fields of blood
Disfigured bodies

Fear
Hate
Life and death beetween devastation

When you look at the front line
Enemies comin' to our side

Explode them, hit them, put your heads down
Spit in your cross faces

Feveeeeeeeeeeer

Their faith is called disease
On your knees are stilling
Empty minds equals religion

Exploding your shit heads
Breaking your empty souls

Feveeeeeeeeer

Dont believe, their bullshit
Otherwise catch, the plague
Even now, them lie
For yourself, febrile

Feveeeeeeer

Their faith is called disease
On your knees are stilling
Empty minds equals religion

Exploding your shit heads
Breaking your empty souls

I swer i'll done you

Exploding your shit heads
Breaking your empty souls

Close your eyes
We have the cure
Then you'll be free
Burn the crosses