Hammer over the Cross - Frost*

IN THE CAVE I FEEL THEM AGAIN

IN THE CAVE I LOST BETWEEN INVISIBLE WAVES

THE CAVERNS WAITES FOR ME

WITH GAPING SOULLESS EMPTINESS

I FEEL THEM AGAIN,

THEY SEE THE BLOOD-RED DYING MYSELF-

GRIM SOUNDS BISECTED THE SKULLS

GREEDLY FEASTING FROM THE ROTTEN SOULS

OH, LET YOUR TEAR THESE SOULS TO PIECES,

OH, LET YOUR CRUCIFY ALL OF HIS SHEEP!

LET US HEAR THE SYMPHONY OF PLEASURE

PAINFULL PLEASURE OF TORTURE!

IN THE CAVE I LOST BETWEEN INVISIBLE WAVES

WAVES OF FATAL ANNIHILATION

THE CAVERNS WAITES FOR ME

WITH GAPING SOULLESS EMPTINESS

GIVE US THE NAILS — RUSTY, MERCILESS NAILS

GIVE US THE MEAT —

LET THE HAMMER STRIKES DOWN… DOWN… DOWN…

STRIKES DOWN… STRIKES DOWN!

WE ARE ABOVE THE FLOCK,

WE ARE THE PACK OF WOLVES

WE HOLD THE HAMMER OVER THE CROSS,

THE KNOWLEDGE IS OUR LEADER

IT RAPES THE SANCTIMONIOUS FAITH;

WE HOLD THE HAMMER OVER THE CROSS!