Testo di The Language of Hate

Chaotic scenery on a high tech battlefield puppets of hate they're all doing their killing deeds murder with system, no one will escape machine-gun fire is the language of hate blood-red is the sky like the earth under your feet blood-stained are your clothes and everything you see no fear, no pain no more your life is like a dream no words of peace no more just load your gun and scream cries from all around red corpses on the ground a man is damaging his ears he can't stand this cries no more endtime, total war - no mercy and no law sounds of destruction play a symphony of pain madness and death are the winner of this game murder with system no one will escape machine-gun fire is the language of hate