Puritania (The Kolbotn Tapes)

We do away with your kind

Countdown to exterminate the human race

4, 3, 2, 1

Let chaos entwine

On defenseless soil

Remove errors of man

And sweep all the weakening kind

I am war, I am pain

I am all you've ever slain

I am tears in your eyes

I am grief, I am lies

Bygone are tolerance

And presence of grace

Scavengers are set out

To cleanse the human filth parade

I am pure, I am true

I am all over you

I am laugh, I am smile

I am the earth defiled

I am the cosmic storms

I am the tiny worms

I am fear in the night

I am bringer of the light

Earth successfully erased.