The hunger is over and the fields have been walked
All have lost wisdom
Too many deviations
No honour, no pride, no blood from the moon
Fuck your melodic keyboards, I vomit in your face
Fuck poser black metal, fucking disgrace
Wearing a corpse's face does not make you Dead
Annihilate the inferior race
Spill the blood of the lamb before its too late

Hail to the underground
Hail to the underground
Hail to the underground

Stay true to yourself
Stay true to your blood
Stay true to your fucking death

Fuck off poser black metal
Fuck off poser black metal
Fuck off poser black metal
Fuck off poser black metal
Fuck off poser black metal