Assyrians

His death is near
Waiting for him
His dice is cast
To his misfortune
The people of hell
Approaches for disgrace
Devil locusts are alive
Thirst for bloodshed
Pluck out your skin alive
Crossing your gut

Nineuitai
Assurioi
Salamanasar

Impaled anus
With cruelty
There is no wall
To prevent them
Demon stairs
No one prevents
I hear screams
Evil attacks
The earth trembles with fear
Impaled, slain

Sharpened knives
Poison stakes
Sharp metal for death
Crucifixion, there’s no pain
Enemy’s suffering and crying
Bloodbath, fire bath
Broken, twisted bones
Hollow eyes
The eyes will see
Eternal suffocation
Satan's dream
Assyrians!