Chosen fate unveils before the eyes Gnawing on innocence (commander of pain) Display your insides Like a smog of sulphur Fatigued by frailty Trembling hands turn to violence Seek witness, devine Denounce this sentence of life Vile intention to suffer Terror reigns At last, no judgment, no power Violence Vow (vow) to (to) Stand before the putrid vision of perfection Gather men to applaud Ice the wounds they made Baiting leads to blood No longer obeyed Death rides on a pale horse Follow the commander's cull Seven horns, seven eyes He laughs as he watches you die Fatigued by frailty This is the meaning of violence Seek witness, devine Denounce this sentence of life Vile intention to suffer Terror reigns At last, no judgment, no power Violence