Devilish Winds In The Void/ Take Up Thy Arms 歌词

The icy cold of the devilish wind of emptiness Penetrates thoughts, Filling the blood with hatred, Devastating the mind There is no place left For pity and mercy Only contempt and hatred To the sheep instincts Having trampled all "holy" In the world of illusive realities And desires... Only one emptiness Where the icy cold and hatred rule The law is one - Icy cold mind Raise the weapon... Devilish wind in emptiness...