is Belzec... Where the death compound's gate, Proclaims in Hebrew: "Welcome to the Jewish state." This is Belzec... This is SS humor... Curse them forever
earth Pain cracks their minds, everywhere is death False gods in their temples tremble with fear They know the death is now so near Unearthly Armageddon burns
evil to live and the fires of death burn high. The time has come for the king to die. (Lead Guitar: Mike) A whole world is mourning the loss of their
lies in banishing this creature to the dark Let not your hand be hesitant or death will be your mark Lest regained sight should speed her flight away from burning
dark Let not your hand be hesitant or death will be your mark Lest regained sight should speed her flight away from burning hell A steady heart must seal
to one final, cataclysmic deed... a deed which would end the aspirations of the Chaos-Liege forever, or plunge Hyperborea and the kingdoms of the world
is life upon the isle, of torment and woe. One day good. One day bad. And some days, even hope. The light at the end of the world burns bright for mile