Besedila: Octinomos. Divine Terror.

Exit now in flames as the world is burned away
No more tears to shed over earthly misery
Crosses dropped and cries of pain fill the boiling air
All is falling down in vain
Flee and disappear

My last regret is that I never turned away
Holes inside my head
All the blood of yesterday
I mourn no more what has passed

Our time to kill is here
No more living dead
With steaming blood and burning fear
I wrap myself in death

Hatred is my armor and terror is my sword
Arisen from the hell beneath and fallen from above
All will die today and you will never have seen the light
Oh beautiful holocaust of righteous might
There is no longer life

All mistakes rectified by one last thundering war
The pain of living as dead has cleansed my soul
Washed all doubts away
A piercing light cuts through the night and races across the sky
The holocaust is mine and the afterlife is already dead
The final night brought to an end by artificial suns
All pleasures of the flesh summed up in one act of divine terror

Let demons and angels wed and reign
Let the worlds collide
Let there be eternal war
Let there be an end