Besedila: Octinomos. Totalitarian Might.

Totalitarian might
Our forces gather now
Our time is coming now
This is the day of retribution
All life will end
The world is ours to slay
For global death we fight with pride

This is your burial
This is your funeral
This day we crucify
This day your gonna die

It's our victory for darkness
And for me the hate spawn to divide
Turned into genocide

War is in our hearts and is on our minds
It's in control of everything
To conquer there must be a war
But war always leaves a live victor behind
And as long as there are any humans left on earth
I will be unsatisfied

We stole the light from day
We turned the blue skies gray
We killed and raped them all

The weak that had to fall
No living nor undead
The ground with blood
Turn red the axe upon mankind
No trace of life to find

This is your burial
This is your funeral
This day we crucify
This day your gonna die

It's our victory for darkness
And for me the hate spawn to divide
Turned into genocide

The briefest moment of totalitarian might was mine
If so only for a second
I held earth's destiny in my hand
All is now gone

Man as a creation is dead
This earth has ceased to be
And so have I
All is dead
All is dead
All is dead...