Agony, fear, madness The image of modern intoxicated Here our existence is written off Our faith lost And thoughts directed to murder The altars of insanity A world splashed with gore It flows at our children But yet they are creations of illness and blasphemy Here is our dying and wormy world The altars of insanity The fire incinerates ancient gods For the new forms of genocide and hypocrisy will be born The altars of insanity... On them we are born and we die Our bodies decompose in illness of fatal virus Lust for blood and flesh consumes the brain Like undead zombies we follow The instincts of manslaughter. rape and sadism Savage lusts stifle our hollow hearts And the black blood toxicates the awareness of existence The altars of insanity bathed in blood Here we bow to false gods The altars of insanity strip our souls Here we become puppets The world died. mankind reached the apogee of disintegration We become ashes dispressed by winds of future The world died. insanity and death Opened the gates without return Nothing exists behind them! We are the last. the race of degenerates We rest in pain and sorrow!