BLACK CRUSADE

Genes are piling up / in a peculiar order
between beasts and men / the race of fang and hunger
is raising up its order / the most convenient power
is the birth given strenght / the clear and specific purpose

the army grows fast / the army of bringer of death
when the beasts are awoken / nothing will stand on their way
forging the evil / forging in steel
not will the blade cut flesh / the soul is about to get dead

breed out the weaklings
plant the seed of power
crack the heads open
kill your fucking darlings

GORE OCEANIA MAXIMA
THE STOMP OF HURT AND BLINDED GOD
A LUCKY TURN OF EVENTS
SUCCEED OF BLACK CRUSADE

The sword runs fast / in front of the assassins
Shiny blades like mirrors / reflecting face of madness
Opening its eyes / with talent of pyrokinesis
new born spirit of black lord / Sends you to swirling hells

the army grows fast / the army of bringer of death
when the beasts are awoken / nothing will stand on their way
forging the evil / forging in steel
not will the blade cut flesh / the soul is about to get dead

breed out the weaklings
plant the seed of power
crack the heads open
kill your fucking darlings

GORE OCEANIA MAXIMA
THE STOMP OF HURT AND BLINDED GOD
A LUCKY TURN OF EVENTS
SUCCEED OF BLACK CRUSADE

they came like a storm
and fracture all that possess life
they vanish like all that once was
nothing will be left alive

Worlds fall down
Under the scourge of devastation
It whips the light out
From the future of men
The horror will be spread
Humans will be dead
Bestial dominion on this earth
Reigns forevermore!