Focus on the enemy proud of your passion Sharpening the blades of aggression again Open up a militant method of thinking I'm in it for the blood And not for the glory or the grace Enter the ring and its one against many Familiar faces, familair story Visions of chaos are leading you blind Slicing through the bodies a memory perfect The bigger the brawn, the deeper the cut Violence a code and I'm about to break The recipe is so demanding For my reign To achieve its violent perfection Annihilation days The recipe is so demanding For my reign To achieve its violent perfection Annihilation days Bitter pill anathema begs you to swallow Terror in the form of a dark loving embrace Counter productive as a means of betrayal A lever is pulled and your history falls out from space Broken in a horrible way Crippled to the core once again Laughing as we turn these bloody tables Loving every second today Laughing as your losing your will I'm in it for the blood And not for the glory or the grace The recipe is so demanding For my reign To achieve its violent perfection Annihilation days The recipe is so demanding For my reign To achieve its violent perfection Annihilation days The recipe is so demanding For my reign To achieve its violent perfection Annihilation days Annihilation days