Masquerade in Blood

Flames of red, they escape the fire
The battle rages on, violation of minds
Wiped out everyone who will stand in their path
Replacing the life by the foul stench of death

Corpses of the wicked, wide-spreading grief and terror
The sacred rise above, seeking to the ground

Deadringers
Warmongers
Hypochrists
Masquerade in blood

Like a newborn that squalls as it takes the first breath
He cries to the war 'cause he ain't got no brain
Mounted on horseback, the devil in man
This white-livered general, this killing friend

Corpses of the wicked, wide-spreading grief and terror
The sacred rise above, seeking to the ground

Deadringers
Warmongers
Hypochrists
Masquerade in blood

With brutal destruction they scatter their bombs
Don't care about children who'll scream and burn
The shadows of murderer will cover the light
Producing the face that nevermore smile

Corpses of the wicked, wide-spreading grief and terror
The sacred rise above, seeking to the ground

Deadringers
Warmongers
Hypochrists
Masquerade in blood

This vulture will desecrated
By arrogance and deadly hatred
Their names are standing for the wrong direction
In a time when God gives no more protection

Corpses of the wicked, wide-spreading grief and terror
The sacred rise above, seeking to the ground

Deadringers
Warmongers
Hypochrists
Masquerade in blood



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Such, Guido Richter, Dirk Strahlmeier
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