Hark the fallen angels sing Crown of thorns for a dying king Hell on earth for the meek and mild The corpse of Christ now defiled
Blood to wine, flesh to bread Rejoice in hell, Christ is dead
Feast upon The carrion Communion
Chalice of blood, I raise the toast To father, son and holy ghost Quench my thirst with holy wine Break my fast with flesh divine
Flesh torn from the crucifix, sanguineous hands of death Tortured by barbaric lust, is death his one salvation Nullified existence as I tear away the flesh Powerless to pacify the holy desecration
Now I reign with lord deceased, the crucifix his fate Summoned from the black abyss to challenge all creation Christ your lord and you have died by evil incarnate Immortal gods are gathered for the final confrontationTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
