A mark of Set Closed the eyes that see them A salute of our hate for the Christian race Storms come Come at my command
Solomon, with armies fearce as the sun Call Him to arms, call and summon Draped he in black who's repentance stands firm Treasonous, reasonless Satan we yearn Drunk with the lust for a true god's return Treasonous, reasonless Father, we burn!
God un-divine Bow your head light bringer Now is the time
"You're not supposed to question God..."
When we were stripped of cloth Where was your robe for I? When we were rid of flesh Did you not hear my cry? When sight was torn from me Where was your brilliant light? Left in my blood to bleed When life had fled that night
But father I ascend for thou Turn not your three faces By justice you insects will bow!
"I want to talk to you today about God the father And our Lord and saviour Jesus Christ I want to talk to you about the nature of God the father..."
Father! Spit out all lies! I've waited so long for these scars to heal Yet they're still at my side Brothers! Thrown to the fires from the heaven skies! For they are pride lovers And pride lovers serve to dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.