We are death squadron
We are the living dead
We march the earth laughing
In your face, f*ck you!
You are the problem
We're the f*cking solution
We'll cleanse your cities to ruin
We'll purge your filth
We break straight through
Mediocre laws you built
A truth so razor-sharp
You will fall in rank or try and hide
Armageddon's motherf*cking looming
In your Christian nature to f*cking die
So greet death legion
Great end times
We're the revelation
Unto all f*cking nations
War of potence, war of blood
A truth so razor-sharp
So much more than a f*cking song
Beyond the curtains of the blind
And not far away
Prepare yourself for Armageddon