Curse from the East

The rats of sand

Eating culture

They are murders of our kind

A dirty lie grows in my heart

That's why I'm son of Satan

Let them live in shit and stink

Our blood is full with wolves

This is how we fight with whores

Mirrors can help you to see his horns

The time has come to kill those rats

My ancestors will be proud

The time has come to kill those rats

My ancestors will be proud

The rats of sand

Eating culture

They are murders of our kind

A dirty lie grows in my heart

That's why I'm son of Satan

Lucifer, our father

Give me power to burn those rats

Lucifer, our father

Give me power to burn those rats

Save your prayers, I don't need them

I'm already involded with blood

Deserted lands

Humanity

Empty words can't save you from me

The rats of sand

Eating culture

They are murders of our kind

A dirty lie grows in my heart

That's why I'm son of Satan