innermost holy creator of life we mock your glory and put out your lights invert thy commandments and undo your will see darkness approach with death
We ride upon the storm of damnation crushing all life of God cleansing the earth from filth christians , truly the scum of the earth God your lies
life is ending , this chaos rules this world one after another and the day fades away here comes the warlords of hell mayhem , disaster and chaos prevail
Hammer of Gods Spill the blood Your stigmata servants Have sins to evoke Submissions has blackened The blood in their veins Hammering vain Your
Bleeding for men that have raped where i stand Forgiven the trespass of living And solemnly hailed for the pursuit of grace When the rightful reward
a remniscant heartbeat pounding faster each pulse a step closer to violent death say your prayers, then be taken not above but far below from the
naked and pale are your words of salvation drowned in fake presence , forever a feeble atempt to evoke a reality blindfolded from life , death haunts
Beyond the last cry has the last day come And hell has reclaimed this world's future Mankind will die for what I have become And black turns the brightest
Come to me Bleed for me Spawn of dusk Arise A new age has been born Theshold to fire Warrior's desire Subconsciuos needs Of everlasting fire Subterranean
Holy book, holy shit Every page a lie Holy book, holy shit Followers will die Saacred words of god The greatest lie of all Hands of hypocracy, folded
I crest your body, your pale cold skin So beautyful, so silent, but still not free from sin. From your head gush of blood Mutilated face, like an image
As him you'll pay for the lies of your prophecy For spreading the malformed seed Like the plague, You're all like infants, curious and dumb Imitating
Creation ... Stearing towards fire But hell sent something That followed forever The shepherd of flames Nailed upon the the birth of men Cursing
What cross the thresholds to other worlds... Armies gathering For the war of their future, Destiny With the dream of the storm's salvation Brought
Fear me, for what I am, for what I've done I am satan's killing machine, I am the chosen one The bullet runs through your head A glorious sight to see
!!! Carry me twilight - usurp the warsworn Firestorms blaze Revive from your sleep Consume, slay and shatter the feeble lord's sheep Since oceans of time in the emerald
Like that become, when darkness is upon you After blessings heard in fading breaths And sink below summer's bereaving carpet To eternal perverse death
