Nothing short of glorious death
A generation with nothing to fight for

Death to the unwanted
Ravage the weak
Annihilation is key

A plague of fire
A disease called the self
A putrid reflection
A hollow shell. To our

Our supremacy
Our supremacy
Our supremacy

The world is burning
With the fires of the honest
A blanket of ashes
From all the dishonest

A disgusting idea
Of humanity
The world is drowning
To our, our supremacy

Our supremacy
Our supremacy
Our supremacy