Holocaust Wolves of the Apocalypse - Bestial Warlust

Looking down upon a planet

Engulfed in weak morals

I laugh in demise

As I stare through unjust eyes

I am like the ocean

At day my moods wander in depths unknown

The land is my battlefield

And all you sheep my prey

At nightfall my waves

Destroy your futile race

When you run I’ll remain unseen

When you sweat

My hunger grows stronger

The land is my battlefield

And all you sheep my prey

You mundane fool your life is mine,

Before your pitiful tears touch the earth

Your children will learn to be warriors

On the land soiled by their parents blood

If I had the power

I would take all your

Souls through a catalyst

And incarnate you all

One by one

Into your messiah

And crucify all you fuckers!!!

The land is my battlefield

And all you sheep my prey