Sons of Fire Lyrics

The day after tommorow
belongs to me
someone will only be
born after death
courage to forbidden things
a will to live in a maze
experience of infinite loneliness!
extinction
then we'll arise as sons of fire

They declared a war
on the higher type of being
cursed his basic instincts
the embodiment of evil
a powerful being means
a broken and wicked man
the negation of pure instincts
that's their perfection

Where there is no will to power
a fall is coming shortly
under the holliest names
the values of failure lie
mercy is the practice
of nihilistic compromise
this cult is just a metaphor
of the hangman's axe

So am I praising the morning star
the sign of death
the eternal maze of crime
injecting the poison into the world
invincible hatred for mankind