Infernal Rise - Violator

Unsound and malignant, feeding from the fear of our last breath

Violence

Uncontrolled

The quarrel Is for your soul

These are times that defines

Times when evil is alive

Times of infernal rise

There are serpent eggs and a Jackal

smiles as the demon spreads his wings

He’ll strike in a name of a crime that will never been seen

All against all — malevolence has no command

Power faces power — all sides are

lost Merciless, no life in in their face

The hidden face of death

The hidden face of death