Foad

The life beneath the tombs

Ignores the light of day

Suspictious minds decide

The fate you have to pay

The judge and jury

Cast aside your mortal shell

Rebel - it's your hell

Protect your lair

Armed to the teeth

Savage of sin

Guardian of lies

Fuck off and die

You bastards

Insane assassin catches

On to what is not

Behind his sanctuary

The soul begins to rot

In time the lie approaches

To your firelight soul

Son of diabolous

And purpose stole

Caught in the flames

Soldiers of death

Hold your pride high

Fuck off and die and die

Inside the sacred halls

Contain the sacres truths

Our fathers cry as we

Revive our blackened roots

The ways of old shall

Lead us to the final crest

And when the pact is dealt

We'll wake eternal rest

Chained to your soul

Armies of pain

Mortals despise

Fuck off and die