Suicidal Winds Storms Of Hell
Storms of hell strikes forward
Fire of death is talking
The triumph of Satan is here
Christians run with fear
Ready to be slaughtered
By the legions of hell
A storm of fire burns the ground
And the stars are licked by Satan's tongue
Fire crush, chaos rules
Brigade of hell can't lose
Storm of hell, storm of death
A massive terror attack
And you're all dead by
Storms of hell
The victory is in our hands
Blood tastes good
An endless slaughtering
A true satanic victory
Fight for Lucifer
When demons are gathering
A victory for hell
Enemies drowned in blood