---

Achtung

Piercing stare of the unlord

Loathing style of the unclean lord

Planting the forest of the impaled

now to the cross I am nailed

Death comes as a companion

To be reborn to vanquish the chain of the clean ones

Achtung

Piercing stare of the unlord

Loathing the stare of the clean lord

Flush von Flusch

Blood von Blood

Von holle

The burning lies

To weak eyes

With firey rings we will decide

When to start the deicide

With sharp scyth I impale the nazarene

and place his heart upon thy altar

Now begins my war