Lyrics The Refined Nation - Endstille

The Refined Nation

They drooled for blood!
Break up and bleed for me!
Assault detachments on the run
Ardent tides summon them
To render an account
Of a dawn incautious sleep
How can they reveal?
While night still drowns the sun
Break up and bleed for me!
Front by front let down…
Break up and bleed for me!
Assault detachments on the run
Not before the blistering this blistering blade fells off you
And you squelch yourself aboil
In front of glorious oblations on the cross
You have not withdrawn you blameworthiness… In complete!
But live will abscond these unconscious sins!
Through poles they graze demoniac
Prophetic dejection drags them to the ground
Close the eyes for all
Who once seeded these mistaken roots of clergy
This earth declines to its fate
Refined and drowned in blood
But do they stand beneath us?
Cleansed by fire of their oldest sins…
Doch wie Ratten weinen sie vor Hunger
Auf den Hügeln unserer Toten
[English translation:
But like rats they are crying from hunger
On the hills of our dead]
Receive this obnoxious anguish!
A call
Which recedes you in an overlasting peridition
Eternal perdition!