Текст песни Arkanum Krieg - Nurnberg

The Judgment Seat pomerkshih morality
Yes now fallen idols ideas.
His act, they played with dignity;
On the stage, the crowd now executioner ...

Here the same puddle, the same rivers of blood,
Then sewn white thread every seam.
The person - perhaps a spirit - not to rebuild:
Lies in each mask and a galaxy of words.

Here they are - zhert eyewash!
Here they are - animals with faces llyudskimi!
Smorti, people under them, just them, the order
The war halfway around the world made the desert!

"But who are the judges?" - The question arises silent.
Do not you see, the architects of "passion"?
Did not you, who shamelessly unleashed
Deadly cargo on people's heads?

Did not you in Nagasaki to Hiroshima
Countless thousands of times
On the face of the earth - the children and wives of innocent -
Killed bloodthirsty! And now?

Do not you see, gentlemen, burned alive?
I remember in Hamburg, Dresden - all on fire!
You bombed the camp - for medals?
Allies, but you disgust me!