Supreme Hatred Songtext
von Mörk gryning

Out of the crypts we burst, to destroy
Your world, so false and weak
Warriors under command of the raging flame
We are the masters of hell
In your mind we will rape you, torment you
Until there′s nothing left but a torn shell

Humans like ants crushed sweetly under my feet
Their cries do me nothing, they feebly scream
My hatred's supreme

Your resistance will fall (dawn is no more)
Damnation from hell, incantation and spell
(God has failed)
Your face like a million others I unidentify with blood
I′m the omen of evil, drown in my red flood

Humans like ants crushed sweetly under my feet
Their cries do me nothing, they feebly scream


Screams of pain amusing to me
Your suffering brings me lust
Hear me, I am the son of hell
I'll turn you into fucking dust

We shall oppress your puny world
Soon will death come for thee
We are to raise hell on earth
Fear our hordes of blasphemy

From below we are rising
We are the ancient tyrants

Out of the crypts we burst, collecting your feeble souls
The demons will eat you, destroy humans is the goal

Humans like ants I crush sweetly under my feet
Their cries do me nothing
My hatred's supreme

Spite me, watch them, me for a while
Turned out like me on your studio
Just give me your soul