Profaner

It's the marked time
And father and mother cry bloody death
Sacrifice yourself is your destiny
The land is burning

Wrath, rotten hell a star dies
A son lies death profaned, mutilated
Without mercy turbulence in the air
God is crying stop homicide
Sickening silence terror and crime

I got you in my hands i take your life
I satiate my hate i rip all your flesh
To be punished and beaten

Wrath, rotten hell a star dies
A son lies death profaned, mutilated
Without mercy

You wish you weren¢t born
By my hand vengance without remorse
A profaner is dying