Can you hear them howling? Crying havoc, let slip the leash By spears of longinus bled The glory bitches of doghead
Havoc
Unleash the hounds, bloody hungry eyes burn in the black The stench of sick as God lies befouled on wretched sack
Oh sickle God, oh beasts berserk This is Christ's work
All the buzzing flies, midst the twisted nails The bone and skin Round the serpent pit the rats are screaming Slick with sin
Oh sickle God, oh beasts berserk This is Christ's work
Can you hear them howling? Of the church of filth and the beheaded cross Such holy curse on hell's bile fed The glory bitches of doghead
Unleash the hounds, baying madness from the carrion floor Go bitches forth, avenge the murdered, sainted whore
Oh sickle God, oh beasts berserk This is Christ's work
Can you hear them howling? Beaten, kicked, maimed, drugged Your wretched king from hell cunt born Now seraph choir howl judgement's dawn
Oh sickle God, oh beasts berserk This is Christ's work
Can you hear them howling? Of luckless bastards and child saints Glory lies in the spilling of blood Kill for your king, die for your God
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