Silence, A Napping World Awakens

A New Dawn That Will Bring Nothing But Pain



Guidance Through Incompetent Fools

World "powers" Collapse Under The New Rule

Of A Power Seduced By A Single Thought Of Victory

Weakened By A Pronounced Sense Of Fear

Smaller Nations Are Starting To Disappear

Under The Sunwheel That Fortells This Fate In Infamy



War Comes Fast As Diplomacy Fails

Humanity's Weakness Incapable Of Stopping

The Lust For The Darkest Path To Victory



Ashes Of Razed Cities, Rivers Of Blood

The Smell Of Corpses Rotting Day And Night

The Mincer Pushes Forward, Relentlessly



The Natural Law, Upon All Laws Of Nature Rest

The Struggle For Existence

For Victory

Bombs Dropping Every Night

What Is To Be Attained Must Be Fought For

Conquest The Law Broadening Hostility



Gone Are The Ways Of Combat Honour

Terrain Cratered Like The Moon

As Far As The Eye Can See, For Victory



Blood Of The Earth Drained High And Dry

Smoke Rises Into Blackened Skies

Feeding The Insatiable Hunger Of Supremacy



Silence, The Scars Of War Are All That Remains