Holocaust, Wolves Of The Apocalypse (Bestial Warlust)

Looking down upon a planet Engulfed in weak morals I laugh in demise As I stare through unjust eyes I am like the ocean At day my moods wander in depths unknown The land is my battlefield And all you sheep my prey At nightfall my waves Destroy your futile race When you run I'll remain unseen When you sweat My hunger grows stronger The land is my battlefield And all you sheep my prey You mundane fool your life is mine, Before your pitiful tears touch the earth Your children will learn to be warriors On the land soiled by their parents blood If I had the power I would take all your Souls through a catalyst And incarnate you all One by one Into your messiah And crucify all you fuckers!!! The land is my battlefield And all you sheep my prey