Puritania کے بول

We'll do away with your kind Countdown to exterminate the human race 4, 3, 2, 1 Let chaos entwine On defenceless soil Remove errors of man And sweep all the weakening kind I am war, I am pain I am all you've ever slain I am tears in your eyes I am grief, I am lies Bygone are tolerance And presence of grace Scavengers are sent out To cleanse the human filth parades I am pure, I am true I am all over you I am laugh, I am smile I am the earth defiled I am the cosmic storms I am the tiny worms I am fear in the night I am bringer of light Earth successfully erased