Žodžiai dainai: Acacia Strain, The. The Carpathian.

I am the white horse that death rode in on
I drew the first nail in the cross
Assume the worst and pray for the best
We are all the anti-christ
You are the plague
You are filled with disease and you ruin lives
You are the plague
Get down on your knees and fucking die
I have come to do the Devils work
There is no one here to forgive you for your sins