Iron-Black Pestilence

The mysterious power of the ancient dead

Filled the minds of lunatics

Visions of martyrdom and glory

Bloodshed on a fatherlands

Interrupted lives and lost hopes

Grinding bones on the altar of war

Dreams crushed by the hammers of death

Vultures feast on a battlefield

Iron-Black Pestilence

Infinite army of evil

Iron-Black Pestilence

Strive for a Hecatomb

Every generated energy come back

Sometimes with a delayed ignition

Counterattack from all sides

Ropes hanging on the trees

Counterattack with full force

Bullets in heads

Iron Black Pestilence

Forgotten Past