[00:22.40]Mercenary batalions
[00:28.79]Are poised to strike us down
[00:36.54]Terminations conquest
[00:43.74]Upon us now full grown
[00:51.68]Save me, my heart's open wide
[00:54.83]Help me, no question of pride
[00:58.55]Save me, my people have died
[01:02.46]Total genocide
[01:06.18]Devastation hungers
[01:12.57]She waits to leap to earth
[01:20.52]Imminent liquidation
[01:27.70]Before the grand rebirth
[01:35.59]Save me, my heart's open wide
[01:39.08]Help me, no question of pride
[01:42.70]Save me, my people have died
[01:46.78]Total genocide
[02:10.10]Sin after sin I have endured
[02:17.33]Yet the wounds I bear are the wounds of love
[02:24.98]Frantic mindless zombies
[02:28.29]Grab at fleeting time
[02:31.77]Lost in cold perplexion
[02:35.54]Waiting for the sign
[02:39.43]Generations tremble
[02:42.88]Clinging face to face
[02:46.66]Helpless situation
[02:50.12]To end the perfect race
[03:09.31]Flashing senseless sabers
[03:16.31]Cut us to the ground
[03:23.75]Eager for the life blood
[03:30.80]Of all who can be found
[03:39.24]Save me, my heart's open wide
[03:42.34]Help me, no question of pride
[03:45.98]Save me, my people have died
[03:49.98]Total genocide
[04:34.00]Slice to the left, slice to the right
[04:35.71]None to retaliate, none will fight
[04:37.54]Chopping at the hearts, snuffing out the lives
[04:39.21]This race departs, no one will survive
[04:44.88]Heads to the feet, feet to the air
[04:46.49]Souls in the soil, heavy in despair
[04:48.27]End of all ends, body into dust
[04:50.10]To greet death friends, extinction is a must

Mercenary batalions
Are poised to strike us down
Terminations conquest
Upon us now full grown
Save me, my heart's open wide
Help me, no question of pride
Save me, my people have died
Total genocide
Devastation hungers
She waits to leap to earth
Imminent liquidation
Before the grand rebirth
Save me, my heart's open wide
Help me, no question of pride
Save me, my people have died
Total genocide
Sin after sin I have endured
Yet the wounds I bear are the wounds of love
Frantic mindless zombies
Grab at fleeting time
Lost in cold perplexion
Waiting for the sign
Generations tremble
Clinging face to face
Helpless situation
To end the perfect race
Flashing senseless sabers
Cut us to the ground
Eager for the life blood
Of all who can be found
Save me, my heart's open wide
Help me, no question of pride
Save me, my people have died
Total genocide
Slice to the left, slice to the right
None to retaliate, none will fight
Chopping at the hearts, snuffing out the lives
This race departs, no one will survive
Heads to the feet, feet to the air
Souls in the soil, heavy in despair
End of all ends, body into dust
To greet death friends, extinction is a must