اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
This is the year we drain the innocence from the air.
Lay waste to the cold weeping eyes of mercy and leave her buried beneath the ashes of civilization.
Giving birth to a new age of carnage. spawning violence outward from the mouth of war, engulfing all of the innocent standing in its path.
No room for the timid if you want to survive. your blood must run as black as the night. and with rabid and murderous intent, drenched in putrid stench, greed will reveal itself once more as the catalyst. so let the bloodletting begin. if this is truly the end. this hunger for horror, breeding, growing, devastation, this is prophecy fulfilled. slowly tearing at the fibers of the human spirit, this is prophecy fulfilled.
The will to conquer, suffocates us all. snuffed out is the will to survive.
As the human flame slowly fades, of death and hatred soon we will pray.
Our blackest obsessions grind our bones to dust. our fetid flesh caught in the gears of the war machine....
