No point of return the timer is set
As strangers we're walking straight into our death
Digging our own graves with other men's shovels
Facing the devil who's made up by our enemy

Feel the rage that grows in you
(I can see) rotten souls
(I can smell) moldy scum

We are your demise
There is no place to hide

Growing rage
Growing rage
Growing rage

Now rage grows in me
Desire of revenge

Worthless and decayed, no life endures
Your unholy eyes are peering down on us
Devil's companion, made up in disguise
But I see your real self, shattering your illusion

I see your real self, I face my demons now
I fight your disguise, I will not be your slave
I draw my own rules, with blood of repayment
we will not be your prey

Rising hate
Rising hate
Rising hate

Now rage grows in me
Desire of revenge

Everything you call your own
Is stolen from the weak
In the name of God
Now we'll be your final fall

Now rage grows in me
Desire of revenge
Now rage grows in me
Desire of revenge

Where rage still grows, there is place for gore
Where rage still grows, destruction of humankind
Where rage still grows, revolution is to come
Where rage still grows, darkened days arrive"