| In the gothic splendor of the chapel of | |
| St. Wenceslas | |
| Golden door with seven locks | |
| Seven keys within your hand | |
| Ancient crown of | |
| Behemia placed upon your head | |
| Sharpening your spears | |
| The hangman�s disciple, vomiting forth death | |
| Murderous power, radiate hate, harbinger of suffering | |
| The malignance of maledomance rises beyond benevolence | |
| Smite your foes that they may die | |
| Splattering blood across the sky | |
| Architect of genocide, by death taking pride | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| Thousand-eyed angel of death, armed with flaming sword | |
| Spread your wings, let the killing begin | |
| The hunter becomes the hunted, hangmen also die | |
| Morning red, morning red shines us to soon be dead | |
| Retaliating from beyond, killing, blood spilling | |
| Wade through carnage | |
| Seas of blood | |
| Seas of blood | |
| Morning red | |
| Seas of blood | |
| In the gothic splendor of the chapel of | |
| St. Menceslaus | |
| Golden door with seven locks | |
| Seven keys within your hand | |
| Smite your foes that they may die | |
| Splattering blood across the sky | |
| Architect of genocide, by death taking pride | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| Hangmen also die | |
| Morning red, morning red shines us to soon be dead | |
| Retaliating from beyond, killing, blood spilling | |
| Wade through carnage | |
| Seas of blood | |
| Seas of blood | |
| Seas of blood | |
| Seas of blood |
| In the gothic splendor of the chapel of | |
| St. Wenceslas | |
| Golden door with seven locks | |
| Seven keys within your hand | |
| Ancient crown of | |
| Behemia placed upon your head | |
| Sharpening your spears | |
| The hangman s disciple, vomiting forth death | |
| Murderous power, radiate hate, harbinger of suffering | |
| The malignance of maledomance rises beyond benevolence | |
| Smite your foes that they may die | |
| Splattering blood across the sky | |
| Architect of genocide, by death taking pride | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| Thousandeyed angel of death, armed with flaming sword | |
| Spread your wings, let the killing begin | |
| The hunter becomes the hunted, hangmen also die | |
| Morning red, morning red shines us to soon be dead | |
| Retaliating from beyond, killing, blood spilling | |
| Wade through carnage | |
| Seas of blood | |
| Seas of blood | |
| Morning red | |
| Seas of blood | |
| In the gothic splendor of the chapel of | |
| St. Menceslaus | |
| Golden door with seven locks | |
| Seven keys within your hand | |
| Smite your foes that they may die | |
| Splattering blood across the sky | |
| Architect of genocide, by death taking pride | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| Hangmen also die | |
| Morning red, morning red shines us to soon be dead | |
| Retaliating from beyond, killing, blood spilling | |
| Wade through carnage | |
| Seas of blood | |
| Seas of blood | |
| Seas of blood | |
| Seas of blood |
| In the gothic splendor of the chapel of | |
| St. Wenceslas | |
| Golden door with seven locks | |
| Seven keys within your hand | |
| Ancient crown of | |
| Behemia placed upon your head | |
| Sharpening your spears | |
| The hangman s disciple, vomiting forth death | |
| Murderous power, radiate hate, harbinger of suffering | |
| The malignance of maledomance rises beyond benevolence | |
| Smite your foes that they may die | |
| Splattering blood across the sky | |
| Architect of genocide, by death taking pride | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| Thousandeyed angel of death, armed with flaming sword | |
| Spread your wings, let the killing begin | |
| The hunter becomes the hunted, hangmen also die | |
| Morning red, morning red shines us to soon be dead | |
| Retaliating from beyond, killing, blood spilling | |
| Wade through carnage | |
| Seas of blood | |
| Seas of blood | |
| Morning red | |
| Seas of blood | |
| In the gothic splendor of the chapel of | |
| St. Menceslaus | |
| Golden door with seven locks | |
| Seven keys within your hand | |
| Smite your foes that they may die | |
| Splattering blood across the sky | |
| Architect of genocide, by death taking pride | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| The shape of things to come | |
| Hangmen also die | |
| Morning red, morning red shines us to soon be dead | |
| Retaliating from beyond, killing, blood spilling | |
| Wade through carnage | |
| Seas of blood | |
| Seas of blood | |
| Seas of blood | |
| Seas of blood |