We dine on the bodies of priests tonight their soulds demystified Set the temples of the false religion alight and raise the banner of the torturer
Seven spikes driven though each hand at the points of the wrist, palm, and five fingers As the blood drains the life drains Kept concious to be gagged by their spilt gore
The children watch horrified Their holy master crucified at the altar "I am your new master behold now the necessary sacrifice!"
The brotherhood usurps the fatherhood leaving a trail of gore Intentions clear: this is no sin The only sin is deception
Baptism Forced to choke on the blood of the high priest Each who admitted deception slowly covered in oil lit ablaze After they die their thoughts mean nothing boiled After they die their thoughts mean nothing
The brotherhood usurps the fatherhood leaving a trail of gore Intentions clear: this is no sin The only sin is deception
Baptism Forced to choke on the blood of the high priest Each who admitted deception slowly covered in oil lit ablaze After they die their thoughts mean nothing boiled After they die their thoughts mean nothing
We dine on the bodies of priests tonight their soulds demystified Set the temples of the false religion alight and raise the banner of the torturer We dine on the bodies of priests tonight their soulds demystified Set the temples of the false religion alight and raise the banner of the torturer
Some die more quickly than others, melting Forced to gurgle corrupted blood, the others aren't so lucky Some die more quickly than others, melting Forced to gurgle corrupted blood, the others aren't so lucky Some die more quickly than others, melting Forced to gurgle corrupted blood, the others aren't so lucky Some die more quickly than others, melting Forced to gurgle corrupted blood, the others aren't so lucky Some die more quickly than others, melting Forced to gurgle corrupted blood, the others aren't so luckyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.