Day by day You return death beyond reality Before every occasion You preach to slay You pass to the land of hate to create Desolation among the brutal mights You open the gate To the evil mess of flesh To crush the present of brutality A devilish rite You need to crush the brutal might You have to preach now Don't joke with the devil He will take your soul Without urgent reasons To sacrifice you To the realms of death Make yourself a promise Kill the evil himself