Cultivate grief and pain.
That is your scared way.
Tears and nuclear rain
Watered your fields again
Taste the smell of the burnt remains
Know your real name, intruder
Hatred and fear — enemy's near

Swallow their dreams and gore, cause the gods of war
Are watching.
Legins of the damned heard your command,
Slaughtering more and more and the gods of war
Are watching you
Those, who were doomed to die
Will never ask you why.
Throw out of burning mind
Echoes of children's cry

And the lips of the fallen will
Say your real name, intruder
But the mother who'd lost her child
Cursed your real name, intruder