No state of grace

The blade of terror shines again
 The pounding sickness is back
 The flag of hatred is raised even higher
 The third antihuman attack
 We wield the banners of nihilism
 Fistfucking God's creation
 Emissaries of the fall
 The aristocratic abomination
 No state of grace
 No step back
 Semper fi
 In cold fucking blood
 Nothing to prove
 Just a poisonous joy
 Can you see the beauty of demise?
 A world of shit through the dead eyes?
 Another step over the line
 To extol the social decline
 Oh, ascend, ascend the Star of Perdition
 Enlighten the universe with your purifying glitter
 The soldiers of terror advance
 The silent murderer is back
 The vulture of terror flies again
 The third antihuman attack
 We wield the banners of nihilism
 Fistfucking God's creation
 Emissaries of the fall
 The aristocratic abomination
 No state of grace
 No step back
 Semper fi
 In cold fucking blood
 Can you see the beauty of demise?
 A world of shit through the dead eyes?
 Another step over the line
 To extol the social decline