Swarm Origin کے بول

We reside in the darkest catacombs We gather as swarms, as hordes We lurk at the killing hour When the sun sets and sleeps Reverence, brought by the father of death And our spirits remain insane Scars from steel are born forever raped and torn We embark magisterial journey We hunt in tactical unison We return at the killing (hour) Reverence, brought by the father of death And our spirits remain insane Scars from steel are born forever raped and torn The monoliths of our ancestral pact Bind the instincts of our nature To create our own morality And weep not unto the holy vanity