There's no way to stop the ancient ghost that is   rising from his grave   Spilling a drop of hatred from his bowl   He senses the fear and misery, searching for fresh   blood   Feeling hunger growing in his dark soul      Here he stands ready to sow   Harvest about seeds of his sorrow   As he takes his toll      Far on the horizon   The echoes of years closing in   There's no escape anymore from   The hatred exploding within      We are feeding the beast, he's becoming much more   powerful every year   We give him more leash, increasing our fear   Soon will start the feast that ends in our   extermination   The signs are here the vision should be crystal clear      Here he stands ready to sow   Harvest about the seeds of his sorrow   As he takes his toll      Far on the horizon   The echoes of years closing in   There's no escape anymore from   The hatred exploding within      Far on the horizon   The echoes of years closing in   There's no escape anymore   As the echoes start to ring