Merciless - Aura Noir

Troops are thrashing onwards

To rape all holy land

Seek victims as the Sun descends

Damnation is at hand

The sound of killing threatens the weak

Slashed wrists greet us, blasphemous fiends

We don’t oppose evil…

We are

Merciless

Graced submissive rectified force

Raining daggers open death’s doors

We don’t oppose evil…

We are

(The) Merciless