Down the road, there still the burning Corpse of a man, crawling on his wishes And a deer that fights against the horizon Made of impetuous smoke Evil dawn Rain of flames Evil dawn Endless pyre They run that way a trap collapsing into the endless woods A flame to carve a coffin made of rope and bones and coal Blight, another turmoil hits, my lungs into dust There is no place you can get no air Up the hill, a forest of chaos But still another lane to hell And rest, another way to die Suffocating, crawling, melting Evil dawn Rain of flames Evil dawn Endless pyre Ride your fucking pride when you collapse Satan's blessed fire, fuel rains over Dead men crawling, rust cars drying Dismembered woods, distorted landscape No matter if it hurts, the nightmare is real The nightmare is real I'll keep walking, on the reaper's track No matter the inferno, my will is iron Iron I blast the beast until it bleeds, fuck the hell up my core I run under the holocaust, and deserve glow like rust I fight the flame and hit the coal to make it bleed I leave behind, the sound of death There still the burning Corpse of a nun, agonizing on her lust And a goat that fights against the sanity Impetuous smoke Evil dawn Rain of flames Evil dawn Endless pyre