Triglaw black-thrash / Šaštín-Stráže

As the shadows fall I'm losing hope
For humanity and myself
Hoping that I'll soon be gone
From this world with no blasphemy

Useless lives they keep on living
Praying to the false gods
For I am the only being
In this whole fucking world

Victimizing themselves thinking
It would help
Not as long as I am here
Walking on this earth

The shadows slowly fall again
As the antichrist rises
From his locked grave
Is his power rising again

Singers of the little wooden cross
Are screaming for help
But soon will they realise
Their saviour is dead