Howling tracks of [bad word] [bad word] Black storm on the rise
They fill out temples with their lies

The [bad word] slithering
Anarchy, chaotic hunters rise
Spit in the evil eyes

Stand our ground with hate and fury
Fear [bad word] will die
Our enemies [bad word] to life

Now they exalt the fiend, shotgun
Your nightmare's not a dream
They'll choke you and your screams

[bad word]  the haunting presence
Controlling all that breaths
It's brought the world down to its knees

The hounds of [bad word] are freed
Desolate and with their bite, disease
His evil never sleeps

Sacrificing sons and daughters
Rolls the war machine
The tyrant fills his destiny

The [bad word] slithering
Anarchy, chaotic hunters rise
Spit in the evil eyes