TRAITOR'S STIGMA
I SEE YOUR FACE, I FEEL YOUR FEAR
HOW FIRE BURNS - STIGMA OF TRAITORS
YOU KNOW YOUR FATE
YOUR TIME IS UP
QUIT BEGGING - I BRING YOU DEATH
YOU LIKED TO PLAY A DIRTY GAME
A POOP PUPPET IN A TORRENT OF TEARS
SUCH PROMISES AND LIES UNNECESSARY
NOT ANYMORE YOU WILL CLEAR YOURSELF OF YOUR STIGMA
CHORUS
I KNOW YOUR NUMBER AND YOUR HIDEAWAY
ALWAYS WITH YOU LIKE YOUR GREY SHADOW
WE HAVE THE TIME BUT YOURS IS RUNNING OUT
BLOOD AND COUNTRY NEVER RORGIVES
CHORUS
I KNOW YOUR NUMBER AND YOUR HIDEAWAY
ALWAYS WITH YOU LIKE YOUR GREY SHADOW
WE HAVE THE TIME BUT YOURS IS RUNNING OUT
BLOOD AND COUNTRY NEVER RORGIVES
JUST LIKE A WHORE SELLING HERSELF
HUNDREDS LIKE YOU
COMFORT, LUXURY AND AVARICE
PRAY - GOLD IS GOD
YOU LIKED TO PLAY A DIRTY GAME
A POOP PUPPET IN A TORRENT OF TEARS
SUCH PROMISES AND LIES UNNECESSARY
NOT ANYMORE YOU WILL CLEAR YOURSELF OF YOUR STIGMA

RAGNAROK
DECAY AND DISORDER ARE CORRUPTING OUR WORLD TODAY
PRODUCTS OF ZION DISEASES EVERY COUNTRY
THEY'RE TRAYING TO UNDERMINE ANYTHING THATS NOBLE AND PURE
TO THIS DISEASE WE MUST FING THE CURE
WORLD POLICE MONITORS EVERY ONE OF YOUR MOVES
IN TIMES OF UNREST THEY'LL COME TO SUBDUE YOU
THE NEW WORLD ORDER IS DESTROYING OUR MORALITY
ITS US OR THEM AS WE HEAD FOR THE CLASH OF THE CENTURY
CHORUS
RAGNAROK ON THE HORIZON
THE END OF ALL ENDS IS COMING SOON
RAGNAROK OU OF THE FIRES
EMERGES A FOLK THAT WAS DOOMED
THE BEGINNING OF THE END IS LOOKING GRAY
I'D RATHER SEE THE WORLD DIE THAN TO LIVE THIS WAY
AS THOUGHTS OF PEACE HAVE BECOME A THING OF THE PAST
MOTIONS HAVE BEEN SET FORWARD, THE DYE IS CAST
CHORUS
RAGNAROK ON THE HORIZON
THE END OF ALL ENDS IS COMING SOON
RAGNAROK OU OF THE FIRES
EMERGES A FOLK THAT WAS DOOMED
LOOK INTO THE FUTURE IF YOU CAN SEE
WILL WE EVER EMERGE FROM THIS AGONY?
WILL WE RECOVER FOR A BRAND NEW START?
THE ANSWER TO THESE QUESTIONS LIE IN YOUR HEART!

FOR YOU
YOUR CHILDHOOD THE STORM CARRIES AWAY
AGES OF GAMES, THE SAFETY OF A HOME
YOU HEAR YOUR MOTHER'S VOICE FROM AFAR
PROMISE TO BE WELL MY SON
SUDDENLY THE BOY WAS A MAN
AND HIS LIFE CHANGED INTO A FIGHT
HE RAISED HIS VOICE, HE RAISED HIS FIST
AGAINST A RIVER OF FILTH HE FOUGHT
THROUGH THE PAIN, ACROSS LIES, PRESSED BY HATRED
CHORUS
AFRAID OF THE SYSTEM TRUTH'S SERVANTS ARE,
INTO A TRAP THEY LURED YOU
HANDS IN IRONS, THEY TOOK YOUR FREEDOM
PROMISES, JUSTICE, THEY ARE SO EASY TO SEE THROUGH
PENANCE FOR CRIME HE DIDN'T COMMIT
YOU WANT TO SEE THE SUN RISE, I KNOW
YOU WANT TO STAND UNDER THE BLUE SKY
THE SMELL OF SUMMER HARVEST - DO YOU REMEMBER?
IT SEEMS SO LONG AGO
SO PURE A HEART YOU HAVE
YOU LOVE THE COUNTRY FOR WHICH YOU LIVE
EVERY DAY - SO ALONE
JAILED - YOU CONTEMPLATE
CHORUS
AFRAID OF THE SYSTEM TRUTH'S SERVANTS ARE,
INTO A TRAP THEY LURED YOU
HANDS IN IRONS, THEY TOOK YOUR FREEDOM
PROMISES, JUSTICE, THEY ARE SO EASY TO SEE THROUGH
PENANCE FOR CRIME HE DIDN'T COMMIT
YOUR PAIN, YOUR FAITH, KNOCKED DOWN TO YOUR KNESS,
THEY WANT YOUR DEMISE
BUT AGAINST THE BEAST YOU ARE NOT ALONE
STORM, WIND OF CHANGES - OUR TIME
WHAT DOES NOD DESTROY YOU WILL MAKE YOU STRONGER

SONS OF LOKI
CHORUS
YOU'RE THE SON OF EVIL - CONDEMMED TO HELL
YOUR SOUL WILL BURN - FOR THE TALES YOU TELL
MASTER OF THE LIE - THE KING OF DECEIT
YOU FAULT OTHERS - BECOUSE YOU CAN'T STAND ON YOUR FEET
YOU HIDE BEHIND THE PEN, I KNOW YOUR TYPE
YOU'RE AN AGENT OF THE ENEMY CREATING A HYPE
CREATING LIES AGAINST THOSE THAT HAVE SACRAFICED
TELL ME WHO FUELS YOUR SICKNESS WHO PAYS YOUR PRICE?
LIAR
COWARD
FILTH
LOSER
FUCK YOU!
COMPUTER WARRIOR - CLAIMING ELITE
YOU'LL NEVER SEE ACTION - SITTING ON YOUR SEAT
AGAINST THE PROVEN - YOU KEEP TELLING YOUR LIES
STEP INTO THE OPEN - AND FACE YOUR DEMISE
YOU FUCKING LIAR!
YOU'VE NEVERDONE A THING TO PROMOTE OUR IDEALS
LIKE A STUCK PIG I WANT TO SEE YOU SQUEAL
AGENTS OF ISRAEL YOUR WORLD WILL CRUMBLE AROUND
YOU ALL
WE'VE GOT YOUR NAME, WE'VE GOT YOUR NUMBER,
AND WE'RE GONNA SEE YOU FALL!
SWINE
BASTARDS
SCUM
TRAITORS
FUCK YOU!
COMPUTER WARRIOR - CLAIMING ELITE
YOU'LL NEVER SEE ACTION - SITTING ON YOUR SEAT
AGAINST THE PROVEN - YOU KEEP TELLING YOUR LIES
STEP INTO THE OPEN - AND FACE YOUR DEMISE
CHORUS
YOU'RE THE SON OF EVIL - CONDEMMED TO HELL
YOUR SOUL WILL BURN - FOR THE TALES YOU TELL
MASTER OF THE LIE - THE KING OF DECEIT
YOU FAULT OTHERS - BECOUSE YOU CAN'T STAND ON YOUR FEET

FEAR
I KNOW THE STORY - CRUEL TIME CARRIES YOUR LIFE AWAY
YOU ONLY FEEL THE COLD OF A KOSHER LIES
THEN YOUR SOUL THEY'LL TEAR OUT IF YOU LOSE YOUR FAITH
FEAR OF FUTURE DAYS WILL SILENCE YOUR HEART
CHORUS
FEAR - HATE
FEAR - YOUR MASTER
FEAR - ENEMY
FEAR - YOUR MASTER
THE PAST - BLOOD, KREMLIN'S SHADOW
VELVET GAME FULL OF DIRT
IN THE POWER OF MONEY, LONGING TO RULE
PUPPETS - SONS OF SINAI
WHAT AWAITS A LAND IN THE HEART OF EUROPE
AND WHAT THE CHILDREN OF FATHERS WITHOUT WILL
THE RULE OF THORA - FREE MASON'S LIES
THE FUTURE DARK AS FEAR
I KNOW THE STORY - CRUEL TIME CARRIES YOUR LIFE AWAY
YOU ONLY FEEL THE COLD OF A KOSHER LIES
THEN YOUR SOUL THEY'LL TEAR OUT IF YOU LOSE YOUR FAITH
FEAR OF FUTURE DAYS WILL SILENCE YOUR HEART
CHORUS
FEAR - HATE
FEAR - YOUR MASTER
FEAR - ENEMY
FEAR - YOUR MASTER
ANOTHER VICTIM, YOU WILL BE IT
THEY WANT YOUR BLOOD LOKI'S DEVILISH ORDER
TO STAND UP TO EVIL, TO THE FLAMES OF LIES AND BETRAYAL
LETS BE STRONGER THAN OUR FEAR

RAPE AND PLUNDER
RAPE AND PLUNDER ...
JUST A FEW YEARS AGE WE SAW THE RED FLAGS BURN
FOR OVER 40 YEARS WE WERE UNDER CONTROL, YET WHAT
HAVE WE LEARNED?
THE GRIP WAS BROKEN OF A REGIME THAT HAD ENSLAVED
THE FOLK
WE HAD TO MEND THE NATION'S WILL AFTER IT HAD BEEN BROKE
YET ANOTHER PARASITE HAS COME ALONG THE LAND HE
WANTS TO EMBRACE
HE IS THE SAME OLD ENEMY WITH JUST ANOTHER FACE
HE IS DESTROYING OUR CULTURE, DESTROYING OUR IDENTITY
HE IS DESTROYING OUR NATION IN THE NAME OF DEMOCRACY
CHORUS
NOW ITS A LAND OF CORPORATIONS
A LAND OF MASTERS AND SLAVES
ONCE AGAINT THEY RAPE AND PLUNDER OUR NATION
DRIVING IT INTO THE GRAVE.
THE HOOKNOSED DEVIL IS BACK
TRYING TO OCCUPY US ONCE MORE
HE'S TRYING TO RAPE AND PLUNDER OUR NATION
IN HIS FACE WE MUST SHUT THE DOOR
LIKE VULTURES COME THE DEVILS IN 3-PIECE SUITS
AND ON THE PEOPLE'S INNOCENCE THEY WANT TO LOOT
THEY WANT TO TEARDOWN OUR FORESTS AND BULLDOZE OUR LAND
THEN BUILD IT UP INTO A McDONALDS HAMBURGER STAND
THEY TRY TO POISON YOUR MIND WITH THEIR MTV
THEY WANT YOU TO BECOME A MULTI-CULTURAL SOCIETY
THEY WANT YOUR MONEY, THEY WANT CONTROL
THEY WANT TO BUY YOUR NATION'S HEART AND SOUL
RAPE AND PLUNDER ...

OBSESSION
THE JUDGE THE WORLD FROM THE WINDOWS OF LIMOUSINES
THE PROTECTOR OF HUMAN RIGHTS
REALITY THROUGH THE FINGERS ESCAPING
MASTER OF COMPASSIONATE LIES
LOVE YOUR ENEMIES
KISS THE HAND THAT KILLS
DIES DOWN THE APLAUSE FOR YOUR SPEACH
NEW CHARITIES BOTTOMLESS PIT
WE'RE ALL ONE BLOOD YOU AND ME
YOU'RE A TV STAR YOU'RE GOD
IN THE STREETS OF A CITY YOUR SON STOOD
AT THE HANDS KILLERS HE MET HIS FATE
FOR A FEW CROWNS HE HAD TO DIE
SO MUCH LOVE WILL YOU GIVE THEM
THE JUDGE THE WORLD FROM THE WINDOWS OF LIMOUSINES
THE PROTECTOR OF HUMAN RIGHTS
REALITY THROUGH THE FINGERS ESCAPING
MASTER OF COMPASSIONATE LIES
LOVE YOUR ENEMIES
KISS THE HAND THAT KILLS
OBSESSION...

WORLD OF TRASH
DEGENERATES OF SOCIETY, MODERN DAY STARS
POLLUTING THE WORLD, ON YOUNG MINDS THEY LEAVE SCARS
THEY'RE TWISTED AND SICK, BACKED BY BIG INDUSTRY
THESE PERVERTED DEVIANTS WILL NEVER TELL ME WHAT
TO BELIEVE
WE ARE LIVING IN A WORLD OF TRASH
WHERE SOME WILL DO ANYTHING TO MAKE SOME CASH
SELLING THEIR SOULS TO ACHIEVE THEIR GOALS
OUR MORALS WILL COLLIDE WITH DEVIANCE WHEN THE
CULTURES CLASH
CHILD MOLESTORS - HOW MANY BOYS DID YOU RAPE?
RACE MIXERS - HOW MANY CULTURED DID YOU TAKE?
CROSSDRESSER - THE WORLD GAVE BIRTH TO A FREAK!
HOMOSEXUAL - H.I.V. TAKES ITS TOLL EVERY WEEK!
POPSTAR, HE'S HOOKED ON HIS JUNK
SPORTS STAR, BECAUSE HE SLAM DUNKS
HOLLYWOOD DIRECTOR, PERVERTING THE YOUNG
IF THESE ARE OUR HEROES WHAT HAS THE WORLD BECOME?
DEGENERATES OF SOCIETY, MODERN DAY STARS
POLLUTING THE WORLD, ON YOUNG MINDS THEY LEAVE SCARS
THEY'RE TWISTED AND SICK, BACKED BY BIG INDUSTRY
THESE PERVERTED DEVIANTS WILL NEVER TELL ME WHAT
TO BELIEVE
WE ARE LIVING IN A WORLD OF TRASH
WHERE SOME WILL DO ANYTHING TO MAKE SOME CASH
SELLING THEIR SOULS TO ACHIEVE THEIR GOALS
OUR MORALS WILL COLLIDE WITH DEVIANCE WHEN THE
CULTURES CLASH
CHILD MOLESTORS - HOW MANY BOYS DID YOU RAPE?
RACE MIXERS - HOW MANY CULTURED DID YOU TAKE?
CROSSDRESSER - THE WORLD GAVE BIRTH TO A FREAK!
HOMOSEXUAL - H.I.V. TAKES ITS TOLL EVERY WEEK!

PILSEN 1945
SIREN'S VOICE - HOWLING OF WOLFS
HEAVEN DARK AS DEATH
THE ENEMY WANTS INNOCENT BLOOD
YOU CURSE - THE MURDERERS
THERE IN THE RUINS THOUSANDS OF SOULS
CIVIL VICTIMS
TONS OF BOMBS, BLOOD, STEEL, FIRE, CRIES
TO HEAVEN IN HORROR THEY LOOK, HOPING TO HIDE
THE THROAT OF A LIVING HELL
THE INNOCENT, SACRIFICED ON THE ALTAR OF LIES
CHORUS
HE DOESN'T FORGET - THE OLD MAN
HE STILL SMELLS THE STENCH OF BURNT BODIES
IN ONE DAY HE LOST ALL
ONLY THE PAIN HE FEELS OVER THE YEARS, KILLERS!
SIREN'S VOICE - HOWLING OF WOLFS
HEAVEN DARK AS DEATH
THE ENEMY WANTS INNOCENT BLOOD
YOU CURSE - THE MURDERERS
THERE IN THE RUINS THOUSANDS OF SOULS
CIVIL VICTIMS
ARE YOU PROUD UNCLE SAM OF THE HEROES DEEDS?
AGAINST THE HELPLESS - YOUR BOMBERS
WOMEN, CHILDREN AND THE AGED YOU MASSACRE
GIVE THEM FREEDOM - THE AMERICAN DREAM

NIGHT TRAINS
NIGHT TRAINS, FILLING UP, ON A RAILWAY STATION, IN BERLIN
ON THE WAY, TO THE EASTERN FRONT, AS WINTER WAS CLOSING IN
YOUNG SOLDIERS, WHO WERE ON THEIR WAY, TO A FREEZING,
LIVING HELL
FOR VICTORIES DREAMS, HAD FADED NOW, AMONGST
EXPLOSION AND DEADLY SHELLS
CHORUS
NIGHT TRAINS, MOVING OUT, MOVING ON, TO DISTANT EAST
PRIDE AND LOVE, FOR THE FATHERLAND, A THEY SOUGHT
THE ROAD OF VICTORY
THEY CHOSE TO FIGHT, AGAINST ALL ODDS, AGAINST A FOE,
WITHOUT A GOT
THEY FOUGHT FOR GOOD, FOR ALL MANKIND, AND ON
DEADTHS ROADS THEY BRAVELY TROD
MARCHING ON TO A FIERY FATE, THEIR COURAGE IT DID NOT FALL
TO A LAND OF FIRE AND ICE, THEY ADVANCED UP DANGERS TRAILS
CHORUS
NIGHT TRAINS, MOVING OUT, MOVING ON, TO DISTANT EAST
PRIDE AND LOVE, FOR THE FATHERLAND, A THEY SOUGHT
THE ROAD OF VICTORY
AS THEY MARCHED INTO ICY WASTES, THERE WAS NO END
IN THEIR SIGHTS
ALL THEY HAD WAS THEIR COMRADESHIP AND THE BITTER
COLD OF ENDLESS NIGHTS
SO MANY DIED IN GRAVES OF ICE, NEVER AGAIN TO SEE
THEIR FATHERLAND
AS THEIR BLOOD WAS SPILT, SO DIED THEIR DREAMS, BUT
FOR TRUE IDEAL THEY DOOK THEIR STAND
CHORUS
NIGHT TRAINS, MOVING OUT, MOVING ON, TO DISTANT EAST
PRIDE AND LOVE, FOR THE FATHERLAND, A THEY SOUGHT
THE ROAD OF VICTORY