Purity Slaughtered

Enchantresses melodies pouring form their honeytongued throats
Dancing with satyrs to the rhythm of hypnotizing tunes
All the woodlands fell under the charm of these minstrel sirens
A peaceful idyllic banquet on a melancholy spring evening...

Faster than thunders,the three fly to their prey
All these pure targets soon to be butchered...

Snake eyes wide open, the bringhtness of misеry and pain
Oh. Pathetic sylvan creatures. Try to hum with panpipе in your stomach
The skull smashed... The inspiration never flashes anymore

Beheaded hydriades and eviscerated potameides
Your neck so easy to dislocate. Your spine so delectable to extirpate...
Our desire of massacre strengthnes our mighty claws
Henceforth soothsayers will predict their oracles in bloodstreams

Equilibrium annihilated and purity slaughtered
Species sink to their decline. loss finally comes...
Purity slaughtered

Nightflying legions left the altar of executions
Apokalyptyk strength of hellfire...
Blackwinged archangles of desrtuction abandoned
The fantastic jigsaw of dismembered nymphs

Melodies so bewitching form severed throats
Are just laments of an atrocious agony...
Amputated and eviscerated
The satyrs have forever ended their ceremonial acts...