For centuries enslaved by morals and by force
downtrodden and divided, ruled by men
more wicked than anything spawned from hell
Feudality still reigns
Chaos and terror you claim that we are
We seek a new order free from your filth
Under the black flag free in our spirits
we are the heirs of the working class
Free spirits join in unholy communion
No gods no masters mutual aid
Together our power multiplies
Like wolves we hunt in pack
Masters of lies
Your world we despise
Your end is nigh
From the depths we will rise
Leeching of the work of others
Syphoning each drop the earth can produce
Apocalyptic wastelands remain
Our world will be built on your ashes
Masters of lies
Your world we despise
Your end is nigh
From the depths we will rise
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What an impressive piece of black metal. This one-man hurricane is pure art. Sgah‘gahsowáh creates an haunting atmosphere. He puts so much soul in his music. Sælzer Bub