Fallen angels try in agony anvist misery. 
I hear the scream after borning of the land. 
In the sand of [bad word] we die. 

Punishement of the fools 

memorized by gold we indulge in crime. 
Creation riffles by man is written in black. 

As [bad word] to my eyes. 
I realize the fate of man 
is written in black by the hand of man. 

We embrace damnation with opens arms. 
We embrace death with a smile on our face. 
Written in black dark, sour, fate... 
We plunge rigth into the end. 

Wathever screams the earth. 
Die as the sons of the earth.