Masquerade in Blood - Sodom

Flames of red they escape the fire

The battle rages on, violation of minds

Wiped out everyone who will stand in their path

Replacing the life by the foul stench of death

Corpses of the wicked

Wide-spreading grief and terror

The sacred rise above

Seeking to the ground

Deadringers, warmongers, hypochrists

Masquerade in blood

Like a new-born that squalls as it takes the first breath

He cries to the war because he ain’t got no brain

Mounted on horseback the devil in man

This white livered general, this killing friend

Corpses of the wicked

Wide-spreading grief and terror

The sacred rise above

Seeking to the ground

Deadringers, warmongers, hypochrists

Masquerade in blood

With brutal destruction they scatter their bombs

Don’t care about children who’ll scream and burn

The shadows of murderer will cover the light

Producing the face that nevermore smile

Corpses of the wicked

Wide-spreading grief and terror

The sacred rise above

Seeking to the ground

Deadringers, warmongers, hypochrists

Masquerade in blood

This vulture will desecrated

By arrogance and deadly hatred

Their names are standing for the wrong direction

In a time when god gives no more protection

Corpses of the wicked

Wide-spreading grief and terror

The sacred rise above

Seeking to the ground

Deadringers, warmongers, hypochrists

Masquerade in blood