1. Extinction

The words that are spoken when there's nothing to say
The fall of those who don't know the way
To cross the thin line, by following the signs
"But show me how and I will obey"

Death strike
The sound of the death strike
Extinction means death strike
The ultimate death strike – like a thorn in my side

What comes up, must come down
What must rise, just have to fall
What goes round, must come round
What's been lost, just have to be found

Death strike
The sound of the death strike
Extinction means death strike
The ultimate death strike – like a thorn in my side

No days are left now, there's nothing to do
I've just arrived with a message for you
The reason to live, the end of the road
The boatman can't wait and he's leaving with you

Death strike
The sound of the death strike
Extinction means death strike
The ultimate death strike – like a thorn in my side

2. Casualty Evacuation

Lost in a dark land, watch the space, lights, and the full noise of war
Life, limb or eyesight, all in veil, some of the enemies roar

Rise, all out one day just on my way, right on the way to gleam
If life, were but a dream – a silent beam, flowing desperate stream

Bloody case of emergency, would they find you, just your rescue?
In the case of urgency, a great demand for, no more miscue

Death in combat, soldier's fate, pray, the destiny's end
Scald, and half-blind, bloodfest or thirst, hard to defend

Rise, all out one day just on my way, right on the way to gleam
If life, were but a dream – a silent beam, flowing desperate stream

Bloody case of emergency, would they find you, just your rescue?
In the case of urgency, a great demand for, no more miscue

Live for the answer, don't you ask for
Die for the lost case – morning comes...

Rise, all out one day just on my way, right on the way to gleam
If life, were but a dream – a silent beam, flowing desperate stream

Bloody case of emergency, would they find you, just your rescue?
In the case of urgency, a great demand for, no more miscue

3. Quest For Vengeance

The sum of all the general rage and hate felt by his whole race from Adam down
As if his chest had been a mortar, he burst his hot heart's shell – upon it

Vengeance is his sense of life, brings him to his feet
Raging hot, glowing white, still waters running deep
Riders of Leviathan, want to sell the blood
Riders of the thunderstorm, ignoring any flood

Down on his way like the quest for the Grail
To know no bounds, no hold on ship's rail
No return from his trek, no deliverance
The journey will end in an act of brute force

His tears will try to put it out, emotions counter blow
Anger's vengeance's complement, his heart exploding now
It runs out through with Satan's wrath, it makes the dead arise
Vengeance caused the pain between his reason and his pride

Down on his way like the quest for the Grail
To know no bounds, no hold on ship's rail
No return from his trek, no deliverance
The journey will end in an act of brute force

Vengeance is his sense of life, brings him to his feet
Raging hot, glowing white, still waters running deep
Riders of Leviathan, want to sell the blood
Riders of the thunderstorm, ignoring any flood

Down on his way like the quest for the Grail
To know no bounds, no hold on ship's rail
No return from his trek, no deliverance
The journey will end in an act of brute force

4. Drowning Death

There comes the reaper, see there is the mad
Ascends the scaffold, to judge the really bad
The ugly hangman, see his urgent needs
A sign of judgement, avenging dark seeds

Last standing final, an ending fool
Incoming big sleep, like a bloody tool
Drowning death, drowning death, drowning death again

A show for gaper, watch a circus crown
A violent late night, restless mobbing town
Just entertainment, only light fare
To appear in public, the death accept a dare

Last standing final, an ending fool
Incoming big sleep, like a bloody tool
Drowning death, drowning death, drowning death again

There comes the reaper, see there is the mad
Ascends the scaffold, to judge the really bad
The ugly hangman, see his urgent needs
A sign of judgement, avenging dark seeds

Last standing final, an ending fool
Incoming big sleep, like a bloody tool
Drowning death, drowning death, drowning death again

5. Betrayed Battalion

Like a shadow of my past life, the years, like grains of sand
The blood shed at the front line, the brave, their last stand
Should we fulfill the body count, to pay the butchers bill?
Could it be intention, could it be gods will?
It begins, to dawn on me, the order is a despite!

We are lost, betrayed!

Pounding guns are growing louder, we all must take the blame
A hidden metal warlord crashing down in sheets of flame
Should we fulfill the body count, to pay the butchers bill?
Could it be intention, could it be gods will?
It begins, to dawn on me, the order is a despite!

We are lost, betrayed!

I see soldiers slain, splashed to the four winds
I stagger through, agonized, expecting nothing but death
Should we fulfill the body count, to pay the butchers bill?
Could it be intention, could it be gods will?
It begins, to dawn on me, the order is a despite!

We are lost, betrayed!

6. Satan's Host

Up into the dying tree
Who should climb but little me?
I held the trunk with both my hands
And looked abroad on foreign lands

"Crime, doesn't pay" what the preacher told
Time, fight against four walls
Ride, there is no moment to lose for the – Satan's Host

To where the roads on either hand
Lead onward to fairy land
Where the monsters run to hide
And all the playthings come alive

"Crime, doesn't pay" what the preacher told
Time, fight against four walls
Ride, there is no moment to lose for the – Satan's Host

Up into the dying tree
Who should climb but little me?
I held the trunk with both my hands
And looked abroad on foreign lands

"Crime, doesn't pay" what the preacher told
Time, fight against four walls
Ride, there is no moment to lose for the – Satan's Host

7. The Arch Villain

He lost control, his state of mind
Stabbed to death, from behind
A liquid cage, his marrow was
A heart of stone, poisoned gas

Crawled in veins, caught in chains, deformed to the core
Nondestructive testing, intent was arresting, his morbid haunting thought
"No rescue, I'm bored beyond, my belief
No changes, no one will send, my relief"

Like a phrase, an evil one
Major doubts, the chosen one
He was engaged, to absorb
That garbage troop, rotten horde

Crawled in veins, caught in chains, deformed to the core
Nondestructive testing, intent was arresting, his morbid haunting thought
"No rescue, I'm bored beyond, my belief
No changes, no one will send, my relief"

We shall beat to quarters, I'll fulfill my duty
We follow the orders with no regard...

Crawled in veins, caught in chains, deformed to the core
Nondestructive testing, intent was arresting, his morbid haunting thought
"No rescue, I'm bored beyond, my belief
No changes, no one will send, my relief"

8. Necropolis

Running, out of sight, salutation hand
Madman, acting fate, mission he was send
Lighter, of the town, warrior of gods
Hubris, drinking mate, messenger of lords

March, as one man, falling down, from beyond
Destroy, in flames, as the morning comes
Rome, town unbroken, the war machine
Force, slaved nations, lived on their knees

Vision, what is seemed, therefore the less gone
Thunder, exploding sound, the fire has now begun
All that, what the saw, a dream within a dream
Half-light, sea of blood, twice the primal scream

March, as one man, falling down, from beyond
Destroy, in flames, as the morning comes
Rome, town unbroken, the war machine
Force, slaved nations, lived on their knees

All that, what the saw, a dream within a dream
Half-light, sea of blood, twice the primal scream

March, as one man, falling down, from beyond
Destroy, in flames, as the morning comes
Rome, town unbroken, the war machine
Force, slaved nations, lived on their knees

9. Persuader

A blissful feeling – I am on edge
My head reeling – Abnormal sledge
A coast on black tide – Two-handed sword
Teeth in flesh-side – I swore an oath

Withdraw your beliefs
Realise the promise land
We'll thraw around the seed
Turn into the final stand

Follow my rules, come to my court
Breaking my laws then you'll die by my sword
Far from good sense, fanatics you'll see
From this time forward you'll service me!

Out of my hand – Free from sin
Retaliation – Detached skin
Turn the main switch – New for old
Free the deaf bitch – One and bold

Withdraw your beliefs
Realise the promise land
We'll thraw around the seed
Turn into the final stand

Follow my rules, come to my court
Breaking my laws then you'll die by my sword
Far from good sense, fanatics you'll see
From this time forward you'll service me!

10. Suffer The Heretic To Burn

A face inside a mirror, features of hate to see
Looking closer 'n closer, realize it fun could be
Again they'll run for shelter, information may arise
A kind of morbid anger, what a pack of lies

No pain, no gain – pressure relief
Stand by for funeral urn
Sound of retreat, hard to believe, suffer the heretic to burn – let them burn

Yeah, let them burn, now, let them burn

At the solemn hour, hallowed wooden place
Start a giant fire, a shadow of a scared grace
Last time when they're screaming, try to catch this sound
After final judgement, they are underground

No pain, no gain – pressure relief
Stand by for funeral urn
Sound of retreat, hard to believe, suffer the heretic to burn – let them burn

Yeah, let them burn, now, let them burn

11. The Path Of The Righteous Man

The time of frozen will
The sign of poisoned skill
The curse of evil men trough the valley of the darkness

No rest for evil inside
No rest for the devil beside
To restrained last of me and my sorrow
Near by to the path – of the righteous man

The path of the righteous man, the path of the righteous man

In light years of the deep
In holy comforts sleep
In the kingdom of the blind the one-eyes are kings

No rest for evil inside
No rest for the devil beside
To restrained last of me and my sorrow
Near by to the path – of the righteous man

The path of the righteous man, the path of the righteous man

No one would have believed, that last disturbing sight
No one could have dreamed, humans hold on tight
The work is done so far – an urban social jar
The silence of the deep – is bounded to pay heed

In the timeless worlds of space
In a void without trace
In a land of wounded souls, falling from grace

No rest for evil inside
No rest for the devil beside
To restrained last of me and my sorrow
Near by to the path – of the righteous man

The path of the righteous man, the path of the righteous man