Aura Noir

Reaching for the last child of mankind

And its effort, in silence to stay purified

Tormenting, the fool won't survive

Slavery in hell for the weak and the mild

Merciless Destructor

Grabbing, all tenderness will be sat aside

Heaven won't exist for the human tribe

At dawn, ruins is all that is left

Destructor stands proud, thinks of all those who wept

Merciless Destructor