Sigma Draconis Death to the Weak Lyrics

Summoning the power of the Aryan Race, A blindworm was devoured by a hawk, Human race, lose your way Leave the path to my cruel whispers, A cortege of slaves in chains Never to be heard again! Come young Brothers What you hold in your hands Is a world of grief and despair A Universe of dismal Powers A new era so obscure Is calling us from one abyss A new Reinassance so evil Is winkling us from another abyss The only forthcoming funeral Hope Spawns itself by staring the heart of Darkness Live together with thy Wrath For a Dance of crimson Death! A World of Disgust is deep inside of me, Fools, they tried to buy their Salvation A Siege of blood shall I evoke, Slain corpses, Suffer thy Holy d___ation Who shall give voice to my Silence? These are the days of Power My tempting Mother Spring rain and stormblast My pure cradle and burning grave d___ed be the humanitarianism You boast of, d___ed be that cosmopolitism You santify as peak Of human Education! Burn, star Drowned in thy weakness The void of decadence is closer to you Die, dry carcass Withered in thy inferiority The laughter of Death is thundering again Once Again... Die... Die.. Once Again! d___ed be the humanitarianism You boast of, d___ed be that cosmopolitism You santify as peak Of human Education! Who shall give voice to my Silence? These are the days of Power My tempting Mother Spring rain and stormblast My pure cradle and burning grave When my enemies plot in the shadows with their coarse faces, they besiege me using their filthy limbs How melancholy is the pondering that's overpowering me now, in these enlightened instants. They are so wretched, they are so fragile But they deserve NO mercy Death to the Weak! Death to the Weak! Death to the Weak!