Father I've come to end this war Crawl down from your throne of lies And face down on the floor
Defensless martyrs Take final breath Let air betray you And bring you death
In consummation Of my grand return Bring down thy kingdom And see your father burn
Profaned Perfected Traitorous Maggots of sin
The skies no longer warm christian hearts Infected heavens Dark skies of us
Oh the impurity Oh God lustrate! Oh God no longer Just a corpse for us to rape
Satan victor!
Unsighted followers We condemn the frivolous With skin to the flame
Meaningless christian fucks Now whisper in dark corners Of the light long betrayed
Come my armies Conquerors Walk on the corpses and drink here with us There is no more to reduce of the three
With (a) soul of solomon With (the) eyes of a snake With knowledge endless Brave end we make Naked believers Look unto I Swallow your tongues Look onwards to me and die
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