Enemies Incineration

Furious age inside of me.
My blood is boiling.
I can see the face of my enemies crucified
The hate inside my red eyes.
Supreme force of madness.
Smiling behind the traitor's face.
The flame of the nocturnal fields.
Burn their bodies and souls.
I can see the face of my enemies.
Incinerated.
The blades of the war machines
Quartering their preys