New Threat

We have chosen you, to come join us. Don’t think about it too long. Silver or lead, the choice is yours. Whatever happens, you are fucked. Refuse, your life ends right now. One bullet at the time 

Become one of us. After you have, become one of us.

 8 bullets in the chest, 2 in the head. Should be enough to consider you dead. We can also burn your body. And just in case will burn your family.

 We are the new threat. Don’t you fuckin’ understand it. We are the new threat. Motherfucker, deal with it!

 Plata Ô Plomo!

H E R O

Can you remember why you’ve engaged yourself? Did you know what it was to kill a man?

Life, Perish, Disfigure

 Can you remember who you were before? Did you know that man can be so cold?

Vacuous , Solitary, Composure

 Can you remember the first assault? Have you ever been so terrified?

Fire, Blood, Foreclosure

 Can you remember how was your life before? Have you ever feel so much pain?

Hunger, Thirst, Torture

No matter the reward, you suffer inward. No matter your rank sir! Dead will be forgotten.

 Awakening from a deep coma, the last things you remember are horrifying. You have ended a great number of life. You have endured the worst suffering.

 And this is how you became a hero

 People who makes you dangled heaven, are the shame, are the same who brought you to hell. While for you it’s still confusion, they say everything’s going well.

 Then they brought you back to hell

In Case of Fire

The calm of altruism, before the storm of egoism. From the civilised man, to the savage barbarian.

 Gentlemen full of hypocrisy, will show you no mercy. Hysteria of emergency, universal psychopathy.

 Into chaos there is no rule, the humankind is so cruel. Terror makes them fool, fear is their only fuel.

Freaking beheaded roosters, won't hear your cry. Like passive killers, they will let you die!

 They will let you die

In case of fire, please stay calm. Remain on your seat, and let yourself burn.

 Human trembling in abstract conditions. Body and mind strike by convulsions. Unknown danger corrupt impressions, leading people to death impulsion.

The Gun

To die in glory, to die in shame. Trouble always stay the same. If there's no one to hold the gun, we'll have to find a solution

 What doesn't kill you now, will kill you anyways.

 This is what makes it true, we are survivors. This is what makes it true, this why we hold the Gun!

 This is why we hold the gun!

Third War

 From the eye of cannon, you will never see the light. Gun powder on your nose, do you think you can be free?

 Shove it in your mouth, we are gonna stick dynamite up your troat.

 Cowards, beware of what you wish for. The third War, you’re gonna get what you ask for.

 Let’s start a war, before we are fucked!!

 And then your ears, are gonna get filled with TNT. Fire in your haul, the world is going to exploded.

 Bastards, take care of what you wish for. Third War, this is what you ask for.

 This is the third war. We bring you the third war.

Black Powder

I love black powder. My only one desire, is to play with fire. Inhale, make me stronger.

 Counter attack, you know I’m coming back.

Going down without a sound.

Face down, it’s different below. Coming back for another round.

Going down without a sound.

 Nerves are shaking, no control. One mistake and I will blow. Danger is a part of me, adrenalin inside of me. Never look back, it’s the only way I go!

 I’m ready, come and take me. Feel the fire becoming hotter. I think that I’m about to blow. Darkness has invaded me, once more I prevail. Steady hands never fail,

I never fail

 I love to play with fire. You’re my black powder. I don’t want a be a passenger.

 I am the motherfuckin’ driver.

Give me black powder.

Cry Out

Cast away from society. On the shore of insanity. I am the odd mad against all. My only will fire at will.

 Cast away from society!

 Left Alone on the land. Fiering storm into the wind. Sky is riped by lightning. Rain of steel beggining.

 Prisoner of my thoughts killer. Darkness invaded my gray matter. Dementia crawling on my skin. Madness in my skull assassin.

 Cry out. I can scream for day!

 I'm the puppet of dark leisure. Take away life is my pleasure. I'm playing with some flesh dying. I have fun into suffering

 Cry out, I can scream for day.

Cry out, no one will ear me

Cry out, I live in decay

Cry out, no one will save me

Apocalypse

The earth is cracking, like a grave that swallow. The land is trembling, there’s no where to go!

 Whitout warning, the battle begins. You got to run, before it’s done.

 Everything has been eclipsed. There will be no Iron cross. This is a fuckin’ Apocalypse. Soldiers are made in chaos.

 The sky is bleeding from the morbid attack. Dead bodies are crawling, the evil strike back.

 Only the leaders rise up and stand. Fighting together until the end. People scream, cry and die, but you never surrender to death.

The Devil Speaks With a Gentle Voice

Find your battle ground. Despise your opponent. Forget your wounds. Wait for the moment.

 A shadow on the mound, threatening like a giant. With clear sight from around, the target is prominent.

 The devil speaks with a gentle voice. There is no time for you to rejoice.

 Prevail!

Never abandon, aim doubtlessly. Confront the reason.

 Mislead your ally. Eradicate oppression. Ignore empathy. Hear the deflagration.

But hell, for sure is a deafening place.  It takes you like a snake embrace.

Don’t fear the distant sirens!

 The devil speaks with a gentle voice. There is no time for you to rejoice. But hell, for sure is a deafening place. It takes you like a snake embrace.

Threshold of Death

Don't imagine that you'll save yourself. None of those who have gone astray once was spared. No matter the way that you surrender. You can't flee from this fateful nightmare.

 You live at the treshold of the death

 What happens to you here will mark you forever. We’ll crush you to the point of no return. You will never heal from the wounds you’ll suffer, even if you live a fucking thousand years.

 You live at the treshold of the death

 Never again you will be able of integrity. Inside your skull, you will be hollow. We'll squeeze you until you are empty. Then we will fill you from ourselves.

 You live at the treshold of the death

 One fatal day, you will meet with us. Even if we wanted to let you live until the end of your life. Somewhere in between cradle and the grave. You could never escape us.